The Chicago Theatre was built in 1921.
The only time I've been in was for an Indigo Girls concert.
I noted that Nina and Mari both had their heads tilted the same way.
Somehow my comment led to a giggling fit.
When the Wrigley Building was built on Michigan Avenue in 1920, it was the only major building north of the Chicago River.
The 65-story Marina Towers opened in 1963.
Of all the friends I have in my life, he and Jennifer Richardson are the two I have stayed in closest contact with over the years.
Jack visited me in Vermont when I was teaching there in the summer of 1990, and he visited me, Mari, and my parents when we were in Washington, D.C. in the summer of 1996. Mari and I visited Jack and Julie in Louisville, Kentucky, when he played Iago in Othello, and we visited them in NYC in December 2001. They moved to Chicago when we still lived there in 2005.
When Emilio was born, Julie brought us lasagna (I was touched!). The first time we took Emilio to a restaurant (Ann Sather's in Andersonville--now closed), Jack and Julie went with us. When Nathaniel was born in June 2003, we were the first family or friends to see him. When Mari was pregnant with Nina and Pablo, Julie found us a bigger rental house to move in to (we did).
After the kids played hide-and-seek in the Navy Pier Atrium, we had lunch in the Pier food court. Mari and Emilio ordered "Dragon's Breath" dessert (liquid nitrogen-infused frozen Fruit Loops?), and Mari was happy to offer some to Nathaniel, who had been playing table hockey with Nina and Emilio.
We eventually made our way onto the lawn at the Western end of the Pier, and we spent a long stretch of time there, sitting on the grass, enjoying the weather, and talking. Nina got a huge kick out of Jack's story about how I was banned from the 7-11 when we were at TCU.
Pablo played the role of "Big Nate" evangelist.

The afternoon chat that preceded this pic was a trip highlight for me.
When Jack, Julie, and Nathaniel had to leave, we walked back to the Brown Line El station for a ride around the Loop.
After our ride on the El, we made it back to Michigan Avenue and The Magnificent Mile. We didn't do much shopping, but we ended up at the Foodlife Food Court in the Water Tower building--and that was a great find. Each customer who goes in gets a charge card. The food court has 14 kitchens with different menus. When you order a dish from each one to put on your tray, they load the charge on the card. I had my third Impossible Burger. It was a great place to take the kids. One of the reasons we tend to order too much food is that we never know what the kids will like. Here, if they order something they don't like, I could eat it, and we could them something else (in fact, everybody liked what they ordered, so that wasn't necessary).
I would like to have tried some other foods myself, but Nina and I had a date to see the new musical "Six."

I had seen an advertisement for it in the "Hamilton" program, and when I realized that it was not going to be dark and violent, I checked to see if any tickets were available when we were at Navy Pier. We may have gotten the last two.
My ticket was supposed to be obstructed view, but I could see 100% of the stage.

"Six" is American Idol (Abba night?) + a slight dusting of British history with a meta/feminist chaser. I thought it was 85% silly and 15% thought-provoking. Nina loved it, and I am so glad we went.
When we walked out of the theatre after 10 pm, crowds were gathering on the Pier for a fireworks show. It took us about 40 minutes to walk back to the hotel, and along the way, Nina and I continued our discussion about the advantages and disadvantages of living in the city. Earlier in the day, I'd had the same conversation with Emilio, in which I'd pointed out all the big city advantages. With Nina, I took the opposite position, because she, completely unlike Emilio, has difficulty thinking of many advantages to living in Ada, Oklahoma. One of the things I told her is that when you live in a big city, you often don't take advantage of all the attractions the way you do when you are visiting as a tourist. I also told her that spending time with good friends is often the best part of living anywhere. Put another way--when you gave good friends, it doesn't matter what you're doing or where you live, you can still have a good time.




