After my mother and Aunt died last year, I sold my share of the inheritance to my brother, and I’m gone. I grew up in Beverly Woods on the South Side. We had a beautiful condo on the 53rd floor overlooking the lake.
I’m gone. The place is a toilet.
My dad grew up in Chicago. Years ago, he told me I would never survive a stroll through his old neighborhood. I can’t imagine how bad it is now.
So. sorry to hear that, but you are right.Chitown needs a Guliani. BEst luck to you and yours.
Chicago is the poorer for losing you, but you have to do what is best for you and your family