My friend Christine and I went into Boston this afternoon. She could care less about football, and I can take it or leave it. We met at Barnes and Noble, then walked from the Prudential Center to Faneuil Hall, where we had a fabulous dinner at Zumas. She was very patient with my having to stop and take pictures every ten feet. Turns out, Superbowl Sunday is a great time to go into town. We felt like we had the whole city to ourselves. It's a good thing we are not so invested in football... the Patriots lost.