Coffee-drinkers look up from their cups as Matthew Beasant pushes open the door at Two If By Sea on a drizzly Dartmouth afternoon. There’s an aura of barely contained excitement about the solid, bearded young man, and he moves with quiet confidence—as if he’s on a mission. And that’s not very far from the truth. […]
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North End Crooner…
Sometimes in the North End there’s this fucker with a karaoke machine who decides to grace us all with his voice. When he decides to “entertain” the neighborhood he sounds like a dying moose or, at the very least, somebody with rocks in their mouth. You can’t sing buddy so shut the fuck up!!!! We […]
