Just a Poem

Couldn't think of anything else to blog about, so here's a little something I wrote many years ago:

Best Churros in Chicago

Although (my apologies to Rick Bayless) our homemade ones are better, the best churros in Chicago are at Xoco. This one was devoured seconds after this picture was taken...

Broken Promises

Who can I talk to about this? I plunked down 2 perfectly good dollars on this Mega Millions ticket, and the nice little Indian man behind the counter told me I was going to win. The next morning, as a mere formality, I check my numbers, fully expecting the numbers to match so I could collect my millions. I was even going to give the nice little Indian man behind the counter a couple thousand to show my appreciation.

But what happened was quite the opposite. My numbers did NOT in fact, match, and I am NOT a millionaire. I have spoken to the little Indian man behind the counter, but he claims no responsibility, so now I need to take this higher. I demand justice.