True story. For a few years after moving out of the North End, my roommate Jonah and I would go back there and egg our old place. This usually happened after a night of drinking, stopping by Adam's pizza in Haymarket after last call, picking up a dozen eggs there, and just walking over to North Margin street, and hitting the one window with a dozen eggs.
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True story. For a few years after moving out of the North End, my roommate Jonah and I would go back there and egg our old place. This usually happened after a night of drinking, stopping by Adam's pizza in Haymarket after last call, picking up a dozen eggs there, and just walking over to North Margin street, and hitting the one window with a dozen eggs.
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