Small talk, with nothing to say, one can always dig deep and bring up the weather. Been a bad winter, here in Chicago. “Man it’s cold out, can’t remember the last time it was this frosty.” Freezin’ my: ass. balls, nuts, inner-ear, rump, toes, spleen, labia, booty, donkey, dick, squirrel, ipod, bankroll, and last but not least, man it’s cold out." Really now, is it. Sorry just hadn’t noticed it was -10 when I was warm and toasty snapping pictures on this bridge in my speedo. Bitch City.