Friday, 6:46 PM - Tommy spotted this at a New Jersey liquor store. I pray to the gods of scientology that this never comes to Illinois or to any of us. I guess I didn't take any more pictures for the rest of the night. We met with TA's landlord, got into his place, went out at some place down the street, and then realized that everything in Boston/Cambridge closes at 2:00. We got a tip from a cab driver, though. He took us all to Boston's Chinatown and Voss somehow knew the secret code word to get us all "cold tea," which is basically beer in tea pots that cost four times as much as regular beer. It was neat. I'd never been to a speakeasy before, let alone Boston.