Living and breathing in the Second City
One of life’s cruelties is the fact that there’s a Bar Louie right next to my fitness club. I was reminded of this last night when I was assaulted by the smell of something heavenly just as I was entering the gym.
The fog comes
on little cat feet.
It sits looking
over harbor and city
on silent haunches
and then moves on.
-Carl Sandburg
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