Chicago

On our last day in chicago i was feeling pretty homesick.  Our interview
was with the owner of a community theatre.  To add insult
to injury his two beautiful children were running around the theatre the
entire time.  All I wanted to do was get back home to my beautiful child.

I did take away something from the interview though.  The owner of this
theatre had done something that every person with children should do or be
thinking about doing.  He had begun his legacy.  A legacy that he would be
leaving for his children to see.  A legacy that his children could look
back and say "That was my father".  It got me to thinking, what would be
the legacy I left for my child.

Leaving Chicago that's all I thought about.  I had to have a  > legacy,
and I had to get started on that legacy now.  What would I do?  How would
i do it? and when?  I didn't have the answer to any of those questions,
but the good thing was that I was thinking about. And as long as I was
thinking about I might as well start acting on it.  Chicago was great to
say the least, but I definitely took a lot more away from it then I had
expected to.  I'll always remember Chicago as the city where my legacy
began.