It’s like this; My Kemo Sabe is Gettin’-Hitched. His Dame hails from Chi-town, and as We all know, Jumping-the-Broom is all about the Ladies. So, what’s next? Me and My Cru’ throw-in some ducats for petro, and We bounce. Mobbed-up four-deep-in-the-sled, We flossed North. In eight hours flat: destination Windy City.
And here is the rest of the story . . . .