I grew up in Chicago. I grew up eating real Chicago Pizza. I love that deep dish deliciousness. When I go back to visit I undoubtedly have to stop to get the real deal. I would be kicked out of my former neighborhood of Bridgeport if I didn't.
I moved to Texas when I was in junior high. Even before I moved to this state I knew the love that Texas had for the Dallas Cowboys. They are America's team. So what happened when we went to watch a game at a restaurant in Dallas didn't really surprise me. It did surprise others.
I grew up eating White Castle sliders. Ooh they were the best. Probably not the best for my stomach as I learned when I went back home to Chicago for a visit. My stomach sure aged. It was worth it though.
Well surprise surprise! This was a shocker to me, because I always thought that Chicago was the windiest city in America. Turns out that has more to do with politics than with actual wind.
This year the NFL Draft is being held in Chicago, rather than its usual home, New York, which means Draft watchers will likely miss out on a hallowed tradition: Jets fans booing the hell out of whatever player their team selects.