I know it took me a long time to post this but everytime I tried to get into Typepad it was down. Of course, I didn't have any Typepad problems until after I told them that I wasn't having any problems and didn't have to be reimbursed for lst month's fee. Should of knocked on wood when I said that. Oh, well here it is.
I went to Chicago over the weekend with Cathy, Jane, and Chris. I know I said something about posting pictures last week and I would have done so but my pictures turned out really dark. My batteries were dying as I was taking the pictures and I think that’s why they didn’t turn out. I had grabbed batteries on my way out of the house on Friday but it turned out I grabbed the AAA’s and I needed AA’s. So, you don’t get to see any pictures from the Chicago Architecture Foundation’s Historic Skyscrapers tour. It was a really interesting tour. Cathy and I had both read the book Devil and the White City which is primarily about the Chicago World Expo of 1893 and talks a lot about the buildings that were built for the Expo, including what is today, Soldier’s Field, the Field Museum and the Chicago Art Institute, and the architects that designed them. The tour guide talked about the Expo and we visited other buildings by some of those same architects. I read a review in the Chicago Sun Times last Sunday about the book The Chicago Architectural Club by Wilbert Hasbrouk and I’d really like to read it – Chicago’s architecture is really fascinating and if you ever get a chance try and make time to do one of the many CAF tours.
After the tour we met up with my friend Melanie, who is a librarian at the Chicago Art Institute for lunch at a very packed and crazy Marshall Field’s. In one of those it’s such a small world things -- it turns out that Melanie’s Grandpa and Jane’s Dad were close friends. Melanie and Jane met for the first time on Saturday and I don’t even know how they discovered the connection. I was telling my Mom about it and she thinks she knew Melanie’s Grandma and Grandpa, too. That is if they were Mel and Marge. Which I don’t know.
After that we hit Michigan Avenue, which was just insane, so after looking in a few stores, each packed with people, we went back to the hotel and pigged out on all the food Jane and Chris brought. The ladies know how to do it up – dips, biscotti, crackers, cheese, wine, etc. Cathy and I brought nothing. Yikes, sorry! Next time the spread’s on us.
On Friday night, Cathy’s brother John took us to an Ethiopian restaurant called Mama Desta’s for dinner and then very kindly picked up that tab. Thanks, John! If you haven’t tried Ethiopian, just do it because I can’t describe what it’s all about other than it’s sort of Middle Eastern, sort of Indian, veggies and meat served family style with a spongy bread that you use instead of utensils. It’s good – go get some.
On Saturday night, we all went to Italian Village for dinner. Cathy and I have been there before and it’s so good. It’s Italian, what’s not to love.
Sunday morning was Ikea. Ooooh, ahhhh. I have never been in a store that damn big. Wow. It wasn’t exactly overwhelming just way too much stuff to look at in a couple of hours. I didn’t get a couch or chair because they don’t break down enough to fit in a car. Go figure. Oh, well – I’m now waiting until the Detroit area store opens next summer. Business Week had a big article on Ikea recently and if you’re the first person in line at a new store opening they give you a $4000 gift certificate. While that would be nice, the last person who got one set up camp outside the Seattle Ikea 7 days before it opened. Yeah, I don’t think so. Although if they kept me supplied with Swedish Fish and Ikea coffee, I might consider it.
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