This is technically my third time in Chicago. I tell you: it never disappoints.
This time I had an awesome Tuna Burger. And I got a cup of coffee for free because my middle name is Loretta. My husband shopped for shoes.
I think I may have interrupted a grand theft auto in progress and then followed the would be thief until he got nervous and left the parking lot of the Walgreens entirely. I’m bad ass like that.
