One of the more popular Logan runway approaches goes over Davis Square and some nights we are treated to the sounds of many airplanes flying overhead. Tonight I am ill, and as such have been taking various funtime illness-chasing medicines to keep me sleepy and restful. I know they're not here to cure squat. They are merely diversions from the pains in the throat and sinuses and whatnot. And usually they're enough to let me sleep through what would otherwise be a rotten evening of throat hacking and tossing and turning.
Ever have your mind blown when you're hopped up on something and an airplane goes overhead?