I've got a secret
It's a happy secret. In case you were wondering about that goofy smile on my face.
But I'm not saying what it is.
It's a happy secret. In case you were wondering about that goofy smile on my face.
A roundup of the Broadway surveys from the 1/2-mile stretch between Foster and Bryn Mawr:
Block | 1 story | 2 stories | 3 stories | 4 stories | >4 stories |
5200 td> | 5 td> | 1 td> | 2 td> | 0 td> | 0 td> |
5300 td> | 4 td> | 3 td> | 1 td> | 0 td> | 0 td> |
5400 td> | 5 td> | 10 td> | 4 td> | 1 td> | 0 td> |
5500 td> | 6 td> | 7 td> | 6 td> | 1 td> | 1 td> |
Move along, nothing to see here. I'm testing Blogger's ability to insert tables in a post. At least in IE-6, the preview looks perfectly awful.
1 | 2 |
3 | 4 |
5501-03 is a new four-story condo. 5501 is a sales office for another condo development. 5503 is a day spa and salon.
The survey is progressing ever so slowly, but I'm only a block away from having covered the entire section within the Edgewater Beach Neighbors Association's (EBNA) borders.
The extended family took my grandfather out to Bob Chinn's in Wheeling for his 91st birthday. He can't participate much in mealtime conversation on account of his deafness, but he does like the halibut.
As a graduate student at the University of Illinois, I was present for the birth of what we now think of as the World Wide Web. A user of an early beta version of NCSA Mosaic, I was just outside the delivery room, and what a beautiful baby it was. Suddenly, information seemed so easy to find! Surely, this would be the beginning of a new golden era!
I've already confessed my love of encased meats.
I did a couple still lifes last month. My mom wanted to see them, so I took these pictures with my digital camera and e-mailed them to her. Then I thought I might as well post them here. Variations on a theme:
It might be apparent from my previous posting that I'm a tad ambivalent about the whole Chicago Cares event.
Darn... I hate when I get typos in the title of my article. What I really meant to say is that Sensenbrenner is a fASciSt. There, that's better.
We're past Memorial Day, so it's the season for summer neighborhood street festivals. But couldn't the Midsommarfest at least wait until the solstice?
Yesterday was the annual Chicago Cares Serve-A-Thon, a day for Chicago-area corporations to send volunteers, in lieu of tax dollars, to help support Chicago public schools.
From Motorola: "What does volunteerism mean 2 U" contest. Send an essay via text messaging by June 12 (today); the two best entries win a phone.
From Microsoft: Free 60-day trial of Microsoft Office OneNote software. Can also be used as a coaster.
From Chicago Sun-Times: Subscription form offering 45% off newsstand price. Which is the same discount you get on any year-long subscription.
From Jewel Food Stores: Coupon for a free bag of cookies.
From Washington Mutual: A ballpoint pen.
From UnitedHealthcare: A toothbrush, a travel case for the toothbrush, and a package of four adhesive bandages.
From United Airlines: 15% off airfare, good until mid-August, or until United goes out of business, whichever comes first.
Traffic was heavy this afternoon for my drive home on the inbound Edens. Why? Because Arnold was back in town, and someone chose the middle of rush hour to have his motorcade drive the expressway, blocking all southbound lanes. Damn you, Arnold! Damn your black heart!
A couple of weeks ago, I wrote about how I was nearly blindsided by Arnold Schwarzenegger as I was exiting a Michigan Avenue store. What was he doing here? Today I found out.
There was a time when I took the term "think tank" at face value. A place for learned people to think about weighty matters and do serious, honest research. I imagined a think tank to be a happy, ivory tower where all our problems were being solved. And being an engineer, I imagined the tank to be in the shape of a cylindrical pressure vessel.
Visibility was at most a quarter mile when I took my morning walk today, and the water lapping against the breakwater seemed condensed out of the gray mist.
I timed my trip home this evening to coincide with the broadcast of This American Life on WBEZ Chicago Public Radio. The theme of tonight's program was separation of church and state. How awesome was it? When I arrived home at 7:40, at the beginning of Julia Sweeney's segment, I sat in the car for the next twenty minutes until the program ended. If you missed it, WBEZ (91.5FM) will rebroadcast it on June 4 at 1:00.
If you've ever driven all the way to the north end of Chicago's Lake Shore Drive, you've seen it. It is that big pink building, otherwise known as the Edgewater Beach Apartments. It used to be even more pink around fifteen years ago -- obnoxiously Pepto-Bismol pink. Over the last five years, the facade has been restored, and the color has been toned down to a pale terra cotta, similar to what it must have been when it was first built in the early part of the last century.