about a month ago i went to chicago with my parents. this was one of the few times smiles happened on our trip. we were all frustrated with each other. it felt like i was being treated like a teenager, and so i acted like one. my dad struggled with his hearing loss and my mom with the fear of getting lost. actually we all struggled with these things by default.
the trip was rather uneventful, as i found chicago to be a dull city. the whole time i was there i kept wondering, "why do people live here? what am i missing?" the food was good and the people portly.