June flowers???"....or something like that!
A very wet Chicago greeted me when I departed Union Station this morning.
While standing at the light to the north of the Civic Opera House, about 10 feet back from the curb, waiting for it to change, a woman walked past and stood at the curb....right at the curb.
Sorry, I couldn’t help but watch as that first cab went flying by, hitting the giant curbside puddle....and to her SURPRISE covered her nice-light-spring-colored pants with street-mucked-water - they were soaked!
my giggles – I choked.