Your description was so vivid I felt like I was there, Marc! (My dad’s from Brooklyn and I love seeing that bridge — gorgeous photos of you two.) I’ve been gone from my hometown of Chicago longer than I ever lived there, but it will always be Home. I miss Bacino’s stuffed pizza and greasy breakfast at Nookie’s and hanging around the Dunk…
Your description was so vivid I felt like I was there, Marc! (My dad’s from Brooklyn and I love seeing that bridge — gorgeous photos of you two.) I’ve been gone from my hometown of Chicago longer than I ever lived there, but it will always be Home. I miss Bacino’s stuffed pizza and greasy breakfast at Nookie’s and hanging around the Dunkin’ Donuts parking lot late Saturday night after Medusa’s closed, because “juice bars” (under-21 dance clubs) didn’t stay open as late as our curfew.
Your description was so vivid I felt like I was there, Marc! (My dad’s from Brooklyn and I love seeing that bridge — gorgeous photos of you two.) I’ve been gone from my hometown of Chicago longer than I ever lived there, but it will always be Home. I miss Bacino’s stuffed pizza and greasy breakfast at Nookie’s and hanging around the Dunkin’ Donuts parking lot late Saturday night after Medusa’s closed, because “juice bars” (under-21 dance clubs) didn’t stay open as late as our curfew.
Stuffed pizza sounds like my kind of vibe. I am hoping to visit Chicago for the first time! I'll take note of this - no juice bars though haha.