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Stories Of The Windy City

Brian’s tales of Chicago kept spirits up. ‘The food scene is a dream,’ he said, painting with words of pizza perfection and towering hot dogs.

I soaked it all up; his excitement was infectious. It made forget all the mess briefly. It was fun, thinking of the good stuff waiting at our destination.

Chicago’s blend of hustle and charm sounded more enticing than ever thanks to Brian’s glowing reviews.