Today we flew into Chicago after a lengthy wait on the tarmac in Roanoke. Luckily, we did not have a connecting flight. One rental car later, Jim is driving us in Illinois traffic heading into the city. Quick check in at the J.W. Marriott and off to find our first Route 66 sign.
I have to admit for some reason my inner GPS was off, I knew it was on the same street as the hotel and that a Starbucks was on the corner on the way to the sign. What I did not realize was there are Starbucks on every corner. So we turned around and headed in the opposite direction. We found it. YEAH




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