The blog formerly known as No Sleep Til Mysore
....a Swedish-gay-Middle Eastern neighborhood on Chicago's north side. This is the window of a Swedish deli, where one can pick up lutefisk, glog, Danish pudding and pickled herring. The last was a vile favorite of my late father.
my mom used to take me to andersonville when i was a kidto buy my *back to school clogs*.there was a photo at the register of a little boy and little girl kissing (rather passionately) that i would stare at.i was the only kid in second grade who wore a hand knitted blue poncho and white swedish clogs.