The weekend is sitting on the dock of the bay, too.
This is huge: VIP roof-deck tickets to Paul McCartney’s show at Fenway, with unlimited beer and food. (Sir Paul wants you to have this.) Also, take 50% off some framed, vintage-style art for your walls, and pick up the best damn umbrella on the planet while you’re at it.
Chances are good that you’re not flanked by mollusks right now. Bummer. But if you head to Battery Park tonight, that’ll change via the Island Creek Oyster people shucking bivalves from their ice-filled boat on the patio for two bucks each. Pro-shucked oysters are the best oysters.
Tarantino films are like sandwiches. Always... great. Anyway, head to the Brattle where you’ve got through next week to catch screenings of all his films and the classics that inspired them. Think 1974’s Foxy Brown for Jackie Brown. No, Hudson Hawk had nothing in common with Pulp Fiction. Besides Bruce.
The first-ever Cambridge food truck festival is coming to Kendall Square this weekend. In attendance: about 20 representations of the breed (A4, Bon Me, Fugu...) for your consuming pleasure. You’ve got six hours. Do with them what you will. But mostly eat food during them.
If last Sunday’s Game of Thrones is our teacher, all things come to an end. Even go-to Kenmore Square staples like An Tua Nua. And sadly, this Saturday is your last night to head in for a farewell pint before they permanently close up shop after a 15-year run. Expect hugging.
Sundays. They tend to remind you of... Mondays. Well, Tico is about to help you out with that. Because this Sunday, they’re throwing a Celtics’-DJ-helmed BBQ on their Back Bay patio, where $20 gets you all-you-can-eat porchetta and beer tastings from Harpoon. Just like Sundays on the homestead.
