Here I am underneath Marilyn Monroe’s giant crotch. As you can see, I am terrified.
Guess who’s an American Girl?
At The Second City for some laughs.
Look at us! We don’t get any of the Midwest jokes! Still funny.
The view from our table on the top of The Hancock Observatory.
What you’re looking at here is a load of crap. This is the view from the women’s restroom at the top of the Hancock Observatory. Michelle came out and told me, “You’ve got to see the view from the bathroom!” I went into the men’s restroom right next to the women’s restroom. I saw a tile wall. This is discrimination of the highest kind, the kind against me.
That was Chicago for me, and then I headed to Michigan for work.