Wednesday, August 5, 2015

The Night Chicago Danced

One night in Chicago.
I stopped in front of a Barnes and Nobles for a nightcap cigar.

 The summer heat, combined with a Lollapalooza concert meant that many young people were roaming the streets wearing their underwear.

It was like a semi-pornographic Abercrombie and Fitch ad.



A junk jazz band surfaced.  The crowd gathered around and danced.
Rain scattered the crowd and the band.
It ended as quickly as it began.

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