One has just been sent out as a biblical dove, has found nothing green, and slips back
into the darkness of the ark -- Kafka

Saturday, August 3, 2013

Last Hurrah 2: Skirting the Windy City, or How to Miss Chicago Traffic

I woke up at 4:30 and was on the road by 5: 90 - 290 - 94. The rain slowed things a bit, but leaving early was the key. They really need to lose those toll booths (hands grabbing change): gotta be a way.


 
 

 
 


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