Not only does Chicago have finnicky weather, we also have earthquakes. Which I don't mind. I've seen the Charlton Heston disaster flick enough times to know what not to do. But at 4:30 in the morning, when I'm still wobbly and groggy...it's a little unsettling.
The wonders never cease in good old Illinois.
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