
The Nail Salon is down the street from Lucky's where Pam gets admitted as walk in (as they couldn't take her at her next spa at Nordstroms) and gets a manicure and meets the most extraordinary young lady

Emme is earning money to pay off her student loan and save for law school. She is the first Mongolian I've met. Who knew from Mongolian Beef? Pleep has heard about Genghis Khan and wanted Emme to tell him some GK stories. He also asked her to teach her how to sing Khuumii Style (whistling at the tip of the tongue while simultaneously singing at the base of the throat-wow 2 things at once). Pleep figured for sure he would be the only one in Boca able to do this and earn some points with the ladies. Oh Pleep, you big flirt I wanted to intro her to Nick! Mwah!
Pleep insists we keep trying all the different spas. He wants to write a book at the end of the trip - Spas, Dives, & Diners. So we head to the Nordstrom Spa to spend the afternoon. You won't beleive it but that darn monkey bought more stu

Next stop Hot Tix...Pleep found out about Hot Tix which is a great place to bu

Portillo Dawgs in downtown Chicago started in 1963 by Dick Portillo in a small trailer and soon will be operating 48 units. They get calls from all over Chicago plus the world requesting a store for thier neighborhood. More Hot Dogs, Italian Beef, Maxwell Street Polish, and Tasty Burgers... Por


To end a great Chicago day our 4th Sister, Peggy Jane Kavis Bricker, stopped by. Peggy has been Dawnie's bff for close to 50 years-she lived in the house across the street from us where we grew up on the South Side. The two of them together are a cross between LaVerne and Shirley and Lucy and Ethel. And when you through my sis Neesie in the mix they take it to the next level. We reminisced about our trip to Ireland a few years back and couldn't stop howling, laughing and carrying on about the various antics and stories.
Peg was the designated driver as she and my sisters and cousin drove around the Emerald Isle promising to follow Boca and Buba on tour. We arrived at the Shannon airport together and the next time I saw the "girls" was in Edinburgh where we all stayed at cousin Bob's condo...right across the street from the Russian "embassy". Boca swore it was the KGB and all they cared about was getting a glimce of Boca getting out of the shower daily. Buba assured her this was not the case. Nazdravia! Poor Buba tried his best to supervise the "girls" on that trip....he needed Pleep to keep us "organized".
AND YES SPEAKING OF SCOTLAND I HOPE AND REQUEST THAT ALL OF YOU HAVE CANCELED ANY TRAVEL PLANS TO SCOTLAND AND ARE BOYCOTTING ANYTHING MADE OR FROM SCOTLAND. THIS ABOMINATION OF RELEASING THE TERRORIST FROM THE LOCKERBEE KILLING IS BEYOND ATROCIOUS. My dear friend Jay V was booked on that Pan AM 103 flight that Dec 21, 1988 on his way from India to NYC and by God's grace was invited by his friend (remember ol' Sally Jesse Raphael and those big fab glasses) to meet her in Frankfort and join her for Christmas and New Year's in Istanbul. I am sure Jay is reminded of this blessing each year on the anniversary of this horrific event. I ask all of you to stand tall and firm and make your voice heard to the people and businesses of Scotland for allowing this murderer to walk free. Come on Mr. President give them the what for Chicago style! Yes, I am talking to you Scotch drinkers....you know who you are and Pleep knows where you live.