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Yesterday was The Day.

The temperature climbed gloriously into the 60s and the lovely ladies of Michigan Avenue came out of hibernation. They spent a little extra time primping in front of the mirror in the morning to look good, just for moi. They donned their new spring outfits, studiously assembled from the pages of Vogue and Cosmo, and I appreciated it.

Oh, how I love spring in downtown Chicago. Nothing compares, baby.

And in case you were wondering: yes, this entry is becoming something of an annual tradition.

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