Bossman went to my homeland last week for business. I set him up in a sweet hotel downtown by the Chicago River and suggested some fun things to do during non-business time. He enjoyed his stay and wanted to show appreciation - yesterday he said, "I have something for your son."
It's a package of 4 enormous chocolate bars from the
Hershey Store in Chicago. Totaling 2 pounds of chocolatey goodness. For my kid.
Behold the happiness:
Kev's only getting three of the bars though. I broke one out at the office and let my coworkers have at it. I'm trying very hard to avoid snatching one for myself.