Monday morning at O'Hare airport. Nothing like getting to the departure and find a couple passed out on the floor. When I returned Thursday night, I checked to see if they were still there.
Chicken tracks and pinups...they amuse me so.
At first glance you grasp one meaning.
Look again and you find another.
Show a friend and it may change again.
After time, it may be different, yet the same.
Take a walk with me on this adventure.
And enjoy the ride.
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