Sweet Home Chicago

Of course, I have to update in Chicago. There’s a 2 hour layover here. What else do I have to do?

There’s a dude over there that has a mohawk and he’s a huge dude. Huge. Fat. He’s wearing an Insane Clown Posse t-shirt, and has an Insane Clown Posse sticker on his sleek silver laptop. I’m guessing he likes Insane Clown Posse.

Speaking of which, I’m wearing all black again today. I don’t know why. It just happened.

Black shoes, black jeans, grey T-shirt, black Dickies shirt, grey hair.

This airport is pretty cool. It seems pretty laid back here. Which is nice. There’s a House of Blues kiosk that I’ll probably pick up some knick-knacks at for souveniers. On the way back. I’m a little loaded down right now. And I have to carry this stupid laptop around.

I got coffee here. There is some massive people eating massive food here. Not only is airport food expensive, but there’s a lot of it. Everywhere I look, somebody’s scarfing down something.

I wish I had some time to fool around in Chicago, it seems like a pretty neat town. From what I can tell of the airport anyway. Ha.