Chicago is doing its homeChicago thing— sweet babyblue skies, fading into haze on the lakehorizon, hugepuffs of gray-bottomed cumulus, starkautumn light in brilliant 55 degrees airand a forecast of possiblesnow flurries tomorrow.I love it when it does that greedyfuck you meteorology thing—this town ain’t big enough forthe weather and a weather mansomebody got to go— it takes youout in style.
You don’t even know thatit is. anythingyou don’t know. it just is.like the names of streets. north south.elm.Murder. The capital isn’t hereOur per capitatoo small though our totals reignas natural as rain as police.But we die. protectedyes this here just then didn’t make sense.And neither does thatit issomething accepted.