Adult Ditch Day (Or My First Snow Day)

Back when I was a kid living in, you guessed it, Chicago* winter was full of the awesome. That is, until January hit, you’d successfully squeezed out every magic drop of Christmas present goodness – hell, you’d even made “my monkey butler Mr. Snappy” out of the boxes your presents came in – and you … Continue reading Adult Ditch Day (Or My First Snow Day)