Aside from the bumpy flight over, with hot employees and real-time TV, our first night in Chicago was a complete success. Define success? Well, let's see... we had a run-in with an ex boyfriend (not mine), met a few cool Minnesotans, chipped a tooth (not mine), poured a beer over a guy's head for chipping a tooth (not me), and got in as the sun was coming up. This, all within the first 12 hours of touching down in the great state of Illinois.
The game where Japan knocked out Germany. I got to see it live,
while flying at 33,000 feet above ground.
Michelle on the left, who lives out in Chicago and was kind enough to show us
a local's point of view of this amazing city.
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