Late chalkboard when you fall asleep watching and explaining “Godfather” and “Godfather two” with your sixteen year old son. The best part of waking up in my chair fully clothed is seeing George sleeping on the couch.
George has been with me since late April. He climbed on his bike at 2:00am on a Saturday morning and rode ten miles to my home in Riverside.
George isn’t just watching mafia movies with his oldman. Hopefully he’s learning integrity.
He did learn that the hit on Kennedy and Michael Jordan’s father was made up the road from where we live last night. He also learned that Chicago would be better if the mob was still strong and the Mayor was a Daley.
Teaching integrity, the Chicago way…. And yes. George eats hotdogs with mustard.
Speaking of mustard…. It’s National Pastrami Day! Maybe a trip to Manny’s is just what George needs in his continued education in The Chicago Way…..
