Baffling, I know.
Joe, being the ever-vigilant foodie that he is, decided we should make it our life's mission to find a place in Chicago that could duplicate our Florida experience.
I calculated that it took Odysseus 10 years to meet his goal. Surely Joe and I were way more on the ball than that guy. Plus, we had the internet.
First up was Carbon:
I was ready to throw in the towel after only our first disappointment (so much for a great epic struggle of will and determination). Thankfully, Joe has a much stronger disposition, and he encouraged us to trudge on.
So we did. And I'll be sure to highlight that experience for you tomorrow because lately, I'm totally into the cliffhanger. It's Who Shot JR? all over again. I wonder if that makes me Sue Ellen?
Next up: You guessed it. More fish tacos.