I was assigned to the heavy cruiser Chicago.
Sentiment: NEGATIVE
I remember somebody came in with Chicago Transit Authority, and we listened to it one time.
My uncle was the town drunk - and we lived in Chicago.
I was involved in the robbery for a purpose, and that was because I knew somebody who could drive a diesel train. I was responsible to take along this old guy who could drive the train.
The last job I applied for was to be a bus driver for the Chicago Transit Authority in 1957.
I was a mechanic at a go-cart place, a deejay at a roller rink, a telemarketer in New York, a grocery bagger.
My grandpa was in the Navy, but it wasn't something that was expected or planned for me to do.
I moved to Chicago in 1980 to go to college.
I was standing on the deck of the USS Blue, a destroyer. We were all alone out there at this buoy, tied up.
I was perfectly satisfied with the West Side of Chicago when I was in knickerbockers. I hope it was with me.
I was 16. In the middle of the night, I took a taxi to the Detroit train station - or maybe it was the Pontiac train station? - and got on a train to Chicago, then transferred to a train to San Diego where my boyfriend was living at the time.