After several hours of stalking and a few Starbucks later (also clean bathrooms well worth the price of an iced coffee) we left the wealthy future in-laws somewhere behind and headed into down town proper.

Now Destiny had been a real trooper in the suburbs but she and I were both overwhelmed by the potholes, commute traffic, Chicago loop and anxious drivers in the city. Despite her suffering, she followed along trepedaciously.