Posts in category "Chicago neighborhoods"
How long does it take to stand and recite the Pledge of Allegiance or stand quietly or sing as the National Anthem is played in a CPS ‘public’ school? Maybe, 10-20 seconds for the Pledge and 60-90 seconds for the Anthem. Both seem like short times, but, many CPS schools don’t require their students to... Read more »
The Chicago Teacher’s Union (CTU) and Karen Lewis reached an all-time low and their latest move reeks of desperation in their battle with the leadership of Chicago, namely Mayor Rahm Emanuel. The CTU’s latest ‘unethical’ move was allowing a robocall by Jesse Jackson Jr. using CTU’s telephone numbers to go out to their members, those... Read more »
An interesting thing happened after the Lane Tech and Taft high school football game on Friday night and I was so fortunate to witness it. And, I hope this story of an act of kindness and compassion will let people know of the good there is throughout CPS and not the negative CPS stories which... Read more »
In Chicago, snow means a number of things. But to most it means longer traffic times and shoveling out your street parking spot. And, with the shoveling of your parking spot comes the unwritten rule of saving your spot: Dibs. Why should someone too lazy to brave the weather and do the shoveling profit from... Read more »
If I have a bad day, I go to the gym to get the stress out of me or go home watch TV and veg out. But, when former Chicago Police officer Anthony Abbate has a ‘bad day’ he goes to his local bar, mixes drinking high octane alcoholic drinks, and then beats up a... Read more »
Why do people write to newspapers and voice their opinions, allowing perfect strangers to read about their personal experiences and beliefs? Is there a secret letter-writers society with a secret handshake and a decoder ring given to all its members? A lot of people have asked me similar questions to these throughout the years, and... Read more »
Whatever happened to Mike the butcher, Bernie the clown, Wally the telephone guy, or Barb the hairdresser? And, whatever happened to the tradition of naming your eldest boy after his father, who was named after his father? Hey, I didn’t like being called ‘the turd’, but, it was worth it to me to be named after... Read more »