Chicago was awesome. The game was exciting, but hotter than blazes. A bottom of the ninth walk-off single made the crowd erupt in excitement and relief that they could FINALLY get in the shade. I am sunburned, but only on my wrists and hands, oddly enough.
We took the El(evated Train) from Skokie into Chicago and got off right on Addison. It was very convenient, and everybody involved was very, very helpful. Except for that bastard on the last stop. "Does this go to Skokie?" I asked. "Yeah, Skokie" he replied. It definitely didn't. Thank God Kading remembered the color of the train we were supposed to be on. Saved us a trip downtown.
Eggroll's family was VERY nice and helpful. I felt bad leaving so soon. His Mom had planned to take us on a little tour of Chicago. "How am I supposed to show you how nice our city is?" I really, really wanted that tour.. I could've skipped another day of work, but Kading was CHICKEN.
The trip back was one of the longest drives in my entire life. It took 5 hours to get there...not bad. 6.5 to get back! We were at a stand-still on I-80 by Iowa City because the Iowa Erosion Control was checkin' stuff out at 1030 at night! Ridiculous.