Kyle's 2 week tour of the North was supposed to end with his friend Brent's bachelor party in the Wisconsin Dells (no pictures posted for a reason) ... but he made a last minute decision to cruise to Chicago, where I had just flown in for work. Quite the hubby I have! I spent Sunday at the Cubs game with my good friend, Dave, while Kyle nursed a hangover at his aunt and uncle's place.

We spent 3 days in downtown Chicago together, enjoying the swankiness of the Park Hyatt hotel and all that Michigan Avenue has to offer. Here we are enjoying a brew at

the top of the John Hancock Building. I could really get used to these Sales trips - General Mills sure takes care of these guys more than all us bums in supply chain. Might have to consider a career change.
There's gotta be a night at a dueling piano bar on every good trip so we dragged the crew to Howl at the Moon. Classic photo as we rock out to Journey.

And ... every good trip ends with an 11 hour drive home (actually not, only Kyle and I have to do crazy stuff like that) but here is our view of St. Louis as we passed by.
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