When in Chicago, go to the one off the Dan Ryan at 117th in Blue Island. It's.... interesting (or at least it was a few years back).
Yeah, I had an "interesting" experience several years ago when my car ran out of gas on 80/94 in Gary, and I had to walk to a gas station at the Burr Street exit. At night. When I made it to my friends' house in Highland, his buddies were surprised I lived to tell the story.
At 56 I no longer yearn for such life "experiences."