Is that the sexy firemen were called to the scene.
Hey, am I alone here, or does keeping people 100 feet away from a hazardous material spill that’s billowing smoke and has a possibility of exploding seem like a conservative decision?
I’d be running for my everloving life as soon as the cop knocked on my car window
“Um, we’ve got a hazmat situation up ahead…”
poof, jarbaby’s gone, puff of smoke behind her like the roadrunner.
A semi overturned on the Expressway here in Chi-town at about 7:00 am. It was billowing smoke that was “dangerous to inhale” and they were afraid it was going to explode because it IS about 30,000 degrees today. The chemical was about 116 syllables long and I don’t remember.
So they back up cars 100 FEET.
That’s IT? 100 Feet? I can spit a hundred feet, I can’t believe we’d be safe from a explosion at that distance.
I’ve been at work for a while so I don’t know the current status, but frankly, it seems like Chicago’s falling apart lately.
You really would be the best girlfriend ever, wouldn’t you? How’s your dart game? Do you agree with the statement, “on Sunday mornings, God wants man to golf”?
Hazardous gas, eh? I heard it was a bunch of gasoline covered dead bodies with knives and guns in their hands. Oh, and some broken glass and laser beams, too.
The upside for me was that my bus had to go to the south side via Michigan Ave, so I was ten minutes late for work. Whoo-hoo!
Hey, now, lots of us chicks besides jarbabyj dig sports…I love football, basketball, can tolerate baseball, but I refuse to watch golf on tv. I will, however, play golf.
Oh, yeah, and big, burly, brave, sweaty, manly firemen…mmmmmmmmm.–(We need a lust smiley…)
please. it’s a talent you’re either born with or without. I’m afraid I simply just can’t TEACH it.
Although I’ll say this. Going to Market Days on Halsted street and hanging out with haughty, saucy gay men for eight hours did a lot to rejuvinate my attitude.
Spill on the Dan Ryan? Ha! If anyone died, they’d all be tourists. I’ve been to Chicago several times, driven each time, and I have YET to see an Illinois license plate on the Dan ryan. Most people I know in Chicago never take. I suspect you Chicagoans built it just to divert all the tourists to one area so the locals wouldn’t have to be around them.