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I just did a little trip. Hit up Sioux City SD, Omaha NE, Quad Cities and realized how much I love Chicago, as much as things can suck here. Friendly people in all those places, even more pronouncely friendly in a lot of ways, but they all suck compared to Chicago.
I don't know what to attribute it to, and I am far from being a city slicker elitist. It was just a little weird. There's a lot to love about Chicago and how certain things bind people together. I didn't get that sort of pride from any of these stops. Maybe I didn't stop long enough, probably the case, but this thread is for things you love about Chicago.
I'll start.
I was driving through Hickory Hills on my way back and saw some dude at a stoplight get out of his car and get a light for his cigarette from the driver next to him. They totally didn't know eachother and we were all waiting for a horsedriven Polish wedding caravan out of nowhere to clear the intersection and all was totally bro. Cops were kinda confused but cool, and shit was disorderly but orderly enough for people to cheer on the wedding party they didn't know out of nowhere. After we got through all that, we saw some of the people that were a little perturbed about the traffic hangup at Dukes where we got some beefs, and they were all so wholesome about it, weren't mad at all, just hungry.
I love that people put up with shit like this in Chicagoland and might be dicks but get over it. People do things big here sometimes and it's home for me even though it gets on my nerves.
I don't know what to attribute it to, and I am far from being a city slicker elitist. It was just a little weird. There's a lot to love about Chicago and how certain things bind people together. I didn't get that sort of pride from any of these stops. Maybe I didn't stop long enough, probably the case, but this thread is for things you love about Chicago.
I'll start.
I was driving through Hickory Hills on my way back and saw some dude at a stoplight get out of his car and get a light for his cigarette from the driver next to him. They totally didn't know eachother and we were all waiting for a horsedriven Polish wedding caravan out of nowhere to clear the intersection and all was totally bro. Cops were kinda confused but cool, and shit was disorderly but orderly enough for people to cheer on the wedding party they didn't know out of nowhere. After we got through all that, we saw some of the people that were a little perturbed about the traffic hangup at Dukes where we got some beefs, and they were all so wholesome about it, weren't mad at all, just hungry.
I love that people put up with shit like this in Chicagoland and might be dicks but get over it. People do things big here sometimes and it's home for me even though it gets on my nerves.