Stuck Truck
(This is when walking to work comes in handy.)
I just get finished giggling about the LaSalle Bank float that got stuck under the Lake Street L during the White Sox parade when, lo, what do I encounter on my walk to work this a.m. at Lake and Wabash? Not only did this trucker likely not read the clearance signs for the L, but by some quirk of fate he actually managed to get a good ways down Lake Street under the structure before he got wedged in-between trackbed and roadway. Still, not as entertaining as the Jamba Juice chick in the banana costume on State Street yesterday. I told her her costume was appealling. Har, har.
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