On my way to pick up a loaf of bread at the
real bakery, not one of the pretend ones, this morning I came upon the very epicenter of convenience. It's located in a parking meter on Federal Street. There one can acquire 15 minutes of parking time for a nickel or -
for one's convenience - a dime. But wait! There's more!
For even more convenience - the ultimate in convenience, convenience's nuclear option - that selfsame 15 minutes may be had
for a quarter! How convenient is that, I ask?
Needless to say, I dropped two bits in the slot and the convenience was overwhelming - so overwhelming, in fact, I bought a brownie too.
Chocolate espresso. It just doesn't get more convenient than that.
If I ever get another quarter I'm going back.
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