What percentage of
percent? No matter, on Bastille Day, everyone's a Frenchman. As such, there
are plenty of soirées going down around town to let us ‘Mericans do what we do
best: hijack other country's holidays and use them as excuses to stuff our
faces and get roaring drunk.
of the world (or at least of Boston and its associated suburbs) unite!
Vive la gluttony, street fairs, live music and more gluttony! Bastille
Day is right around the corner, folks, and you better get your croissant-consuming self ready, because Beantown will be seeing blue, white, and
red (not to be confused with "seeing red, white and blue" -- that was
last weekend) all week long.