The Chicken and the Hawk

I'm the chicken. After all the brave talk, I chickened out of going it alone. The Hawk is the infamous Chicago hawk that visited the city's premiere outing of Looptopia. It was frightfully cold for a May evening. However, I pledge to make it for Chicago's Places and Spaces. It's a little less daunting to take a tour with 20 or so strangers than to face hundreds of singles on the prowl. And I have arranged to take my posse with me to Chicago's Gospel Fest the first weekend in June. No fear there. With Donald Lawrence headlining that Saturday night, it will sure to be a crowded evening of footstomping, hand-clapping, voices shouting--you get the picture. Let's just hope the Hawk stays away.