A Taste of the Taste

After three years, we decided this year it was time to pay another visit to the Taste of Chicago.

You need a big vehicle to deliver Chicago sized portions.

Still recovering from sciatica, Grumpy decided he could use another leg.

But afterwards he was so thirsty he needed a fountain drink.

Just the one for me.

"Hey, didn't we used to be big in Chicago?"

You know the economy's bad when this is the office of the Secretary of State....

Afterwards, a little game of chess with some of my Czech mates....