Was out last night in Downtown Chicago wearing the kilt and reminding people that the Scots own New Years Eve...sort of the pre-New Year New Year ramble.
...anyway, coincidentally, when I met up with my mom and friends at Italian Village, they were talking to the fella on the next bar stool who was a wine broker from...wait for it...LaGrange, Illinois! Six degrees of kilted separation!
So party hearty, mikilt...I hears that there's a lot of Italian Restaurants in LaGrange...or so the wine broker tells me...
Originally Posted by Alan H
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