Back then, I wanted to be a politician. Or, was open to it.

    Eyes rolled and you don’t really want to do that chided me. But I did. And I still would; it’s the person, not the role:  

                         The driver, not the car,
                         the shooter, not the gun,
                         the politician, not the job.
                                                                        Don’t believe me?

One word: Menino. The man’s a politician and he has the respect of the most skeptical city in America. His words are powerful, respectful, and, well, political.
                                                                And damn true.

     Ease up on politics.
     It can get nasty, but it can also get patriotic.

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