New batch of photos, most from 63rd Street. This time around, between Pulaski and Kedzie. I'll get to a few of those during the week, but I am posting shots of the car in front of Tony's Western Wear. I would drive around in that thing. Until the cops pulled me over, I would scoot around in circles. The top photo is an oddity, though. The day I had lunch with Greg, I saw the cops in Evergreen Park talking with the bus driver. Looking out the window, I saw this lady pushing the stroller around somewhat aimlessly. Never made the news, the scene made me sad, mostly because I knew it wouldn't make the news, pure and simple. If it bleeds, it leads, and this wasn't one of those stories.
