I'm excited for it. I'm also curious what cool places I'll finally get to see. Maybe I'll get to see the Sears Tower. Or Millennium Park. Or maybe I'll go to my first Chicago Blackhawks game, which would be a lot of fun as a huge hockey fan. My only concern, of course, is that Brandon doesn't know a lot about hockey...
5 minutes later, upon stepping into a dark, abandoned warehouse...
And from that day on, Brandon never mistook a ball for a puck again. Also, and perhaps more importantly, he learned never to ask for hockey tickets by dialing an operator located in the ghetto.
I'll be back next week to report on how my trip went!
Stay classy, friends,
Mood: A little violated
Beer: Amber Bock