Early Saturday morning we picked up GI joe; programed our talking GPS navigator nĂ¼vi device ,(Otherwise known as Hilly, (go ahead click here to find out why 'hilly', =D) and eventually found ourselves in downtown Chicago, somewhat lost and somewhat 20 miles south-ish from where we had started.

..By the time this day was over, Our GI joe was safely returned to base and we were back in the City of Salt.
This interesting photo is the last one I took on my cellphone... Even now, I can't help but giggle when I look at it... I know I know...it's bad!
But in my defense, it was Todd who was bored waiting at gate A. It was Todd who who first started giggling and it was Todd who pointed it out to his mother and I. And, it was Todd who said..."no! don't take a picture!"
I just took the picture.






