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Federal prosecutors to seek death penalty against Marathon terror bombing Dipstick.
Not sure why this took more than 5 minutes to figure out.

17 Year old Fall River Student thought it would be a good Idea to Post sexted photos of his classmates on Facebook. It did not end well.

Medical Marijuana Dispensaries Named in Massachusetts

Infamous Global Warming Denier and bucktoothed weather prestidigitator should make his appearance later today. P-Phil is predicting 6 more weeks of winter

NFL Malden MA native does Super Bowl shuffle
Malden native Breno Giacomini is looking for a Super Bowl win with the Seahawks on Feb. 2.

Friday Babe

Laura Giraudi

A Good Jake

R.I.P. Frankie Flynn
May the Gates of Heaven Swing Wide Open to Receive Him.

Photo via the Boston Globe

Chances are, if you walked past the firehouse on Boylston Street across from the Hynes some time in the last 28 years, you saw or spoke to Frankie Flynn.

He was a firefighter and one of the happiest guys in the world. Frankie Flynn would talk to a telephone pole. He went on the job in 1986, assigned to Engine 33 in the Back Bay, and never left. He was always there. And he was always smiling.

But a couple of months ago, he was suddenly wincing.

“My back is killing me,” he confided to other firefighters.

Everybody figured Frankie hurt his back working a fire, because he was a worker, what firefighters call a good jake.

The pain got so unbearable that Frankie finally went to the doctor, about a month ago, and the doctor told him he was going to die.

“The cancer was all through him,” Eddie Glora was saying. “They said there was nothing they could do. So Frankie goes, ‘Then why am I in the hospital?’ He signed himself out.”

Friday Babe

Dominique Piek

Wild Bill for America

Saw this over at Adrienne's

Trey Gowdy has a few Questions

About Benghazi.
Ouch ... That's going to leave a mark.

Safe at Home

I'll not go through the whole story again. Readers that have been following for the last couple years will know where this is coming from.

My eldest son has returned home to me in New England. We picked him up on Friday evening at Logan.
Nuff Said.

Friday Babe

Every now an then you find a truly awesome girl. Her name is Derryn.

Derryn Lester