been to Chicago once, that was enough for a lifetime.

I worked in construction in Wisconsin and our trucker got semi-jacked in Chicago on a run, so the next day he won't go back, I show up, and I'm the new guy. Guess who took the flat bed to the city. Show up to have the stupid union turds not let me on the site because I didn't carry a union card. Had to drop all the crap off on the side walk, by myself, without crossing the fence, where they loaded it up themselves on a different truck, and took it 100 feet to the site. Presumably to stare at it for a few hours over coffee, and then maybe, weather permitting, scratch their asses for a spell. Made me wonder how they got anything done in that city.