Now I must confess. Boston holds a special place in my heart, with its Red Sox loving locals, weird roundabouts, confusing weathermen and hamburger attired marathon runners.

Of course Boston isn’t generally thought of as edgy. That is New York. You get a side of ‘tude with that edge, but whatever. Don’t write me angry all at once. Anyway, somehow here with this series of photos, I feel like I have given Boston some edge, whether it likes it or not: