In Miller’s Pub, a well-known Chicago restaurant, my mom and I treated Barb Ziemba, whom I hadn’t seen in 25 years, to a meal.
“Chicago, Here We Come!” or rather “There We Went!”
“Chicago, Here We Come!” or rather “There We Went!”
In Miller’s Pub, a well-known Chicago restaurant, my mom and I treated Barb Ziemba, whom I hadn’t seen in 25 years, to a meal.
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