Unlike any other airport in the world, O’Hare feels like home. Even now, after three years leaving the Windy City, … Continue reading Chicago. Chicago.
I remember the day my daddy – PapaC – got hit by a car. He wasn’t my dad at the … Continue reading That First Night…
Years and years after my first visit there, introduced to me by my longtime friend Fergus, back then living in … Continue reading Marie’s Riptide Lounge
I often think about my twenty years in Chicago. One of my favourite neighborhoods that I lived in was Wicker … Continue reading Pigeons & Jerry Springer
Today I celebrate my sixth birthday. Today my niece celebrates her third birthday. 12/22/2008 is a special day for me. … Continue reading 12/22: Birth and Rebirth