This morning, I went to the airport to drop off my wife and child (Jessica and Hayden, respectively). They are going to Chicago to visit Jessica's sister Rachie and her family.
It was about a year ago that I also ventured to the Windy City. We had a fun time. One of my best memories was eating lunch at this place. We ordered our food, and by the time everyone sat down and situated themselves, my hamburger was already gone and I was sipping down my root beer. I inhaled that sucker, and my lungs loved it.
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