Chicago was great. It was a nice little vacation from reality. Picked up the Q.I.T.T. car, drove around a lot. Ate some tapas, bought some hot shoes and saw my bro for a little while. Swung by Humboldt Park to commune with my peeps (at least in passing) then called my dad for Father’s day as we passed underneath the Puerto Rican flags. It was a nice weekend. Too bad reality always has to intrude!