A Day In Chicago - (Part One)
Every once in a while, a girl just has to splurge. So my sister-in-law, Janet, and I decided to pack up the girls and head to Chicago. After a day of driving from Minneapolis to the Windy City, we managed to precisely hit rush hour traffic, leaving me to believe that Atlanta may not have the world's worst traffic after all! Finally, we pulled up to The Talbott Hotel in our gray, rented, Town and Country mini-van. Let's face it. If you pull up to a hotel in a mini-van, you're probably not traveling light. As four girls and two moms piled out of a mini-van in the heart of Chicago's Gold Coast, we were politely greeted by our bell-hop, Andrew. He looked inside the mini-van. "Does everything go in?" he asked. "The suitcases? Yes. The duffle bags? Yes. Both coolers? Yes. The 12-pack of diet Coke? (Do you have any idea what that would cost out of a mini-bar?) - Yes!" My philosophy? A nice tip covers a multitude of sin...