chicago. part three.

chicago style dog. how could you not?!

there simply are no words for girl and the goat. other than DELICIOUS. we spent the hour and 15 min wait for an actual table (vs sitting at the bar) oogling other peoples food until it was our time to shine. and shine/eat we did.

i couldn't resist the quintessential 'i graduated from here!' photog. such a smarty pants that one!

garrets popcorn. finger lickin good (literally-the popcorn stains your finger neon orange so you HAVE to lick your fingers clean). i maaaay have bought a second bag at the airport intended for my roommate but ended up eating all of it myself . ooops.

we ventured over to the south side to find where erin's grandma grew up (apparently a block from obama's house!). i just cant seem to escape