Mel

Chicago, etc.

I forgot to mention my incident when riding the train on my own in Chicago: Some kid is sitting across from me, and I’m not paying much attention because I’m seated in the opposite direction. He tells me I’m beautiful, titilating, infact! Then proceeds to ask if I’m hungry (because, he says, I LOOK hungry). Thankfully, he gets off at the next stop, but not without shaking my hand,...

Mel

My kinda town, Chicago and my kinda man!

I’m back! Chicago was a blast. I ended up extending my stay an extra day, and it was well worth the change flight cost. Starting with the flight, I still cannot understand why a 55-minute flight is always delayed.  I got through flying on my own; I realize it doesn’t bother me too much. I just get bored. I don’t mind the turbulence—it’s just annoying when I’m trying to...

Mel

Almost the Weekend Wrap-up

Thursday night’s birthday bash for Liquid sucked ass. I just wanted to make that notation permanent, in case I haven’t made it clear. It was a horrible way to start off my weekend. A waste of a night out. I was happy with my Panini’s during my drive home at 12:30a.m. though. Friday night, things started to pick up a bit! I met some fellow bloggers down at the Captain’s Game in...