Yeah, so back to the issue at hand, I agree that summer in Chicago feels fraught with danger, at least to someone whose summers are basically just 90 days of hot, dry and sunny. Nothing was as unnerving for me as those damn cicadas in the trees one year. That noise, WTF? Sounded like an electrical system shorting out. Then I found one of the damn things--martian-looking cockroaches with red eyes. And they are telling me that there are thousands of them in the trees that I am walking under?? Ugh, almost as repulsive as mimes, clowns and SF Giants and Padres fans.
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