So, I blew into Chicago last night, and today I’m just strolling through these streets like I own the place. Everywhere I go, I’m chatting up the locals, asking them where to snag a killer coffee, a tasty bite, or hit up some bookstores and comic shops. Each recommendation is my next move.
I hit up the crew at Quimby’s Bookstore for a sweet spot to sip coffee and get some writing done. They sent me to The Wormhole, and now I’m camped out here, hammering out this post.
