Although you probably pronounce Woburn correctly, in eastern Massachusetts, where I was born, grew up, and spent much of my life, it’s pronounced WOOburn, or, more accurately, WOOb’n. I had relatives who lived there, whose water supply fortunately was not affected by the contamination the book and movie document.
@@Kjt853 I had my car towed in Boston. Spotted an outstanding parking space downtown but neglected to look up at the sign fifteen feet over my head which restricted the hours.
@@OldGuyReviewsBooks An empty outstanding parking space in downtown Boston is itself reason for suspicion. When I lived in the area, I avoided driving there at all costs. I vividly recall one of my first driving lessons. The instructor told me to take the next left and then the first right. “That’s Storrow Drive!” I exclaimed, a road notorious for speeding and cars changing lanes without signaling. The instructor sank into the passenger seat and calmly said, “Sink or swim.”
@@Kjt853 And you lived to tell the tale. Which I get. I've driven in Manila, Seoul, Naha, and Philly. I was never more sure I was going to die than in Boston.
Love the review.
Although you probably pronounce Woburn correctly, in eastern Massachusetts, where I was born, grew up, and spent much of my life, it’s pronounced WOOburn, or, more accurately, WOOb’n. I had relatives who lived there, whose water supply fortunately was not affected by the contamination the book and movie document.
Massachusetts does not speak English.
@@OldGuyReviewsBooks Whaddaya tokkin about! I bet we c’d talk wicked rings around othahramericans - and pahk cahs beddah than most!
@@Kjt853 I had my car towed in Boston. Spotted an outstanding parking space downtown but neglected to look up at the sign fifteen feet over my head which restricted the hours.
@@OldGuyReviewsBooks An empty outstanding parking space in downtown Boston is itself reason for suspicion. When I lived in the area, I avoided driving there at all costs. I vividly recall one of my first driving lessons. The instructor told me to take the next left and then the first right. “That’s Storrow Drive!” I exclaimed, a road notorious for speeding and cars changing lanes without signaling. The instructor sank into the passenger seat and calmly said, “Sink or swim.”
@@Kjt853 And you lived to tell the tale. Which I get. I've driven in Manila, Seoul, Naha, and Philly. I was never more sure I was going to die than in Boston.