You know the feeling. You’re miserable in the moment, but somehow, a week later, you’re telling everyone at brunch about how “incredible” it was. That’s Type 2 fun: the kind that’s terrible while it’s happening and glorious in the retelling. Chicago, a city that regularly serves up 90-degree humidity in July and sub-zero wind chills in… Continue reading Type 2 Fun in Chicago: A Field Guide to Suffering (That You’ll Brag About Later)
Type 2 Fun in Chicago: A Field Guide to Suffering (That You’ll Brag About Later)