1. The annual Blueberry Run with
friend Ann to Stateline
Blueberries in Michigan City, IN (5 stars on
Yelp). Closer than Michigan, and
better. We each picked 5 pounds in 45
minutes flat. They even have bathrooms
and soap-on-a-rope to wash your purple hands.
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Molto reubene. |
U-Pick, U-Eat. |
2. Our pickfest was followed by a
delectable banh mi-style sandwich and an equally nice reuben at her cousin Joe’s
deli, David’s Delicatessen,
in neighboring New Buffalo, Michigan (4.5 Yelp stars).
Del Stater's Rabbit Hut it ain't. |
4. Putt-putt golf in Lincolnwood
must, of course, give way to subpar soft-serve swirl cones at the Bunny
Hutch immediately to the north. Who cares if Oberweis is packing them in across the street? It’s
critical to go to these old places because….
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Off-the-hook waffle from Pat's Place. |
5. …well, because they might go
away. I was chopfallen to discover that Pat Bellos of the incredible Pat’s Place in Skokie lost a fight with her landlord
and had to close her restaurant recently after many decades of service. She says she’ll reopen but she doesn’t know
where. I have often envisioned growing
old and taking all my meals there (breakfast and lunch) – read my rapturous Yelp
reviews of the place here.
6. Coming in from a lie-down on our new patio sofa just now to discover that I do, in fact, have ants in my pants.
7. If you squint right, my Blogger graph looks just the tiniest bit like the top of Batman's head.
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