Sunday after a hearty breakfast we decided to take a driving tour of Chicago neighborhoods. We ended up in Wicker Park where the cool people hang out so, of course, we fit right in. We had a snack in a pub and shopped around a bit. That night we (I) made enchiladas so poor little Erin could fill her freezer and eat for weeks. Her father dropped in for a quick dance.
Monday Erin had to leave early for work so Bobbie and I got ready and went to the airport. Our flight was on schedule so we made it to Detroit in time to catch our connection. We didn't have a lot of time but managed to get a Free Press and 6 more bags of Better Mades. No coneys this time.
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