re: #110 Hecuba’s daughter

I recall walking in Chicago sometime during the early 80’s (maybe late 70’s?) when there was a -25°F real temperature.

I remember the Chicago winter 1978-79 with the heavy blizzards and Mayor Bilandic’s bungling of the street plowing. I lived in Oak Park where the snow was so deep we couldn’t get out the front door of our apartment building. Only gave me more of an incentive to get that MA degree ASAP and get the hell out of there!