The stuff you see in the city sometimes will make you shake your head and laugh.
This is the mini-storyof our friend we will call “Paco”. We found him while buffing Boston on June 18, 2004 at Seaver St and Blue Hill Ave just dancing up a storm like a Mexican Michael Jackson.
He was a good dancer, very entertaining, funny and we think just a tad bit nutty as well.
When he realized the car load of us were watching him “perform” he got a tad frisky and decided to approach us at the light.
As he approached he appeared as if he was going to expose himself to us. Luckily the light changed and off we went never to see him again.