Some Serious Drinking
I went to a Chicago Wolves game last night with my Dad and all his air traffic control co-workers from O'Hare international airport. We were there while the Wolves lost to the San Antonio somethingorothers with only 40 seconds left in the overtime period....DOH!!!!
After the game ended and they kicked us out of the arena we headed back to their favorite waterhole apparently...."the gas light" or something like that at the airport hilton. The photo of my Dad with the chandelier growing out of his head was taken there. It was a fairly classy joint that had half-naked girls serving you drinks and food. We were the only things in there lacking "class".
Anyway, it was the first time I met these folks and they were a lot of fun. I'm not sure how comfortable I'll be flying in and out of O'Hare from now on