We sang Chicago to each other.
We sang its highs and lows. We sang its long, straight streets perfect for getting lost when you’re in the mood to do so. We sang the communities that made us young black girls and the bars that made us wild and wanton gentrifiers.
And I even got a free pin.
Many thanks to Paul Dailing and 1001 Chicago Afternoons for this great recap of last night’s big event.