Fact.

Every morning on the bus I pass this sign that says, “Cash for your Warhol! Call this number!” and every morning I wonder who these people are that think the riders of the Number 9 bus out of Southie of all places have these Warhols just lying around that they’re dying to unload to some sketchy person that put up a sign.

Unless by “Warhol” they actually mean “crack”. Then I would understand it.

Weekend was smashing. Pictures to come.