Ptown to Boston ferry

We were trying to keep a positive attitute, but after all the ferry
mis-information, the impounding of our bikes, the ripping of my bag,
and the physical and mental exhaution we were experiencing- we were
kind of grouchy. But, we finally managed to get on a ferry. Praise the
bike gods we were not stuck in ptown!
Danielle and I decided to get a couple vodka cranberrys and to our
suprise they were the drink special! Things were looking up!
Then we met a lovely woman by the name of Brenda. She had come up to
us and appologized for her leaving a towel next to our seats. We said,
no big deal, she sat, we started to chat and that's when I glanced at
her name tag(sidenote: I love name tags. Everyone should wear one) her
name was Brenda White. She was from Revere and this was her 29th year
riding. Wait, what 29!!!! This was the PMC's 30 year anniversary!
She invited us up to the top of the boat to join her other pmc
veterans. The rest of the trip was filled with amazing stories and
Brenda even made us her specail cocktail with vitamins and vodka.
Meeting Brenda was the perfect PMC icing on our amazing PMC cake.
We love ya Brenda!