The Chicago Taco: A Revision

Granted, I was forced to go, but it was pretty good.

PT in America

But something about trying to flirt with my physical therapist screams sexual harassment. So, I’m holding back.  

The Chicago Taco

Set aside the insane baseball fandom, the violence, and the corruption, and let us examine tacos.

Sanctuary City

About a year ago, I gave time tested advice on how to travel with IBS. That post seems to be my most popular post so I hope it helped many people live their dream of travelling across the world and not shitting their pants. Today, I come to you a singular city living person to say, living in the city is…

Two Graveyards North of Wrigley

Every night I ride the same bus with the man working on his crossword puzzle two graveyards North of Wrigley Field. We don’t speak.

Bye Bye Yellow Haze

I’m back in America. I know. It’s weird. My Korean experience (I’m referring to me living in Korea, not some last minute relationship I had with a Korean. I’m not that lucky), but anyway, my Korean experience is over. Now I’m forced to talk about it with everyone I meet. You know what that means!…