After a relatively sedate January it seems winter has reared its blustery and capricious head.
Cars buried, roads slushy, trains delayed, everything damp and cold. Even so it seems the gods of deep freeze have granted clemency on the faithful denizens of Chicago. The full force of winter remains unleashed and, although inconvenient, it appears this brash weather will be brief.
Business as usual in the middle west metropolis of the windy city. The breeze, the freeze, the bite, the night. These are but old friends to those born on the sweeping and far reaching plains.
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