I spent five days in downtown Chicago — here's why I found it hard to leave
When the invitation comes to revisit Chicago to check out its arts and culture scene, I’m curious
In 2003, aged 20, I headed to Chicago for the rite of passage that is the J1. I somehow wrangled a job answering phones at ABC Radio on State St, and lived with a gang of friends in Lincoln Park. I’m not sure any photos of that time exist. In our pre-smartphone world, our Chicago adventure was lived solely for memory’s sake.
