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Things I'll miss about Chicago

As we pack up for our big move to Wisconsin, there are some things that I'll miss (and some that I am more than happy to leave behind). After 6 years in Chicago, it's come to feel like home and I am sad to say goodbye but I also cannot wait to be thisclose to family and friends.

What I'll Miss
My amazing team at the center (seriously, if I could pick up my center and bring it with me, I would)
Awesome public transportation
The skyline
Ethnic food any time of the day
My network of fabulous ECE warriors
Being a proud Packers fan in a sea of fair-weather Bears fans


Things Chicago Can Keep
Red light tickets
The Bears (and their fair weather fans)
T.r.a.f.f.I.c.
Paying for parking e'rywhere
That damn alley
The gunshots (I get that there's crime everywhere, I'm not naive, just looking forward to not having my kid grow up numb to the sound of gang wars right down the street)
Rude people
Astronomically high rent



I'm sure this list will continue to grow (in both areas) as our closing date rolls in and we drive out for the last time... until our first visit. ;-)

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