Chicago March 13th So the rain couldn't put a damper on us. There was hundreds of drunk people who either loved us or told us to fuck off. We gave out a lot of pamphlets and lots of hugs were given. I had a dance contest that went better then last time. I got a lieutenant to hug me as a going away present. We had a lot of support, but who know how much of that was the alcohol talking. It was a great way to end my time here. I'll post a better round up later.