I have fetishes for a few things, obviously, but New York City isn't one of them. It's a wonderful place for a visit to see some jazz and a great play over a weekend, but I'll never wish I lived there. I do however keep a running mental list of ideas that I wish Chicago would import:
24-hour cheap French bistros like
French Roast (this, I lament regularly)
Asian tapas
Produce markets in the neighborhoods (we need more, Mr. Daley)
The pizza and bagels leave me indifferent. Shoot me. But the above? Oh yes, yes, please.
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