I finally made, back home to Chi-town. As I near the my sweet home, my heart filled with joy and wonderful. My beloved city looked the same and different at the same time. My husband, one son-in law, his brother and a granddaughter escorted me to my destination, my son’s home. All I could do is comment on something to eat. Besides my family, the activity, I miss the food the most. I was not disappointed. We stopped to get a polish. Ah, the memories started flooding back. For those who do not know, the Maxwell Street Polish is a Chicago staple. The place is open 24/7. The smell will drive you wild. On our way, I passed the Corner bakery, Garrett’s popcorn, Giordano pizza, I am getting hungry just thinking about it . I might have to roll myself back home. Well I have to go. I have some work to do. I will posting about my mini vacation in the very near future. See you soon.