Listening to tornado sirens in the Loop. You know how they say a tornado sounds like a train? That makes it a bad idea, or at least disconcerting, to stand on Wabash under the El tracks while sirens are going off. Please to stop now.
Within a 2-block walk on the way out of the office, I was accosted/approached by clipboard-wielding minions from Greenpeace, Jews for Jesus and some Illinois conservation group I've never heard of. Quite the gauntlet. What's next? Illinois Nazis? I hate Illinois Nazis.
Meredith has a betta fish, aka a Siamese fighting fish. For the next five days, we've taken in a neighbor's betta fish while they are out of town. Hmmm....two Siamese fighting fish. What to do, what to do?
Just walked by Blago on Dearborn getting into his car (or his lawyer's car) to go home after a long day's defending his poor little self. Would have expected something more SUV'y with tinted windows, but it was just a boring white 3 or 4 yr old Infiniti sedan.
Any Chicago folks have a trunk mounted bike rack to lend in mid-June? I promise to take care of it and even take pics of it living it up in exotic locales*. *actually Indiana.