It turned into an absolutely beautiful day across Iowa, and I made it to Chicago by 3:30 pm. Tracy helped me park my New Friend (really, I need some names. Help me out, people) and helped me get stuff into her cool Chicago apartment.
I had a great time catching up with old college friends Chuck and Carrie from Savannah College of Art and Design... Chuck recommended a Chicago-style deep-dish pizza place that was far enough from the stadium in order to not feel the crazy Cubs crowds. It was a great idea, the place was sparse and the pizza was thick and cheesey. I paid for it a bit the next morning... that's a lot of cheese.
Chuck and Carrie and myself below... a few years older, I'm a few inches fatter.
2 comments:
I've always liked the name Carlos..especially since he threw a no-hitter.
What about Charley? That's a nice, friendly name. Or perhaps Kirby? After Kirby Puckett of course.
Carlos might be good! I think I even called my friend Chuck from Chicago Carlos at one point... I like it. I'l think on it and try it on him tomorrow.
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