Long ago at a Chicago meeting, before I became such a respectable pillar of the community, I went to an open bar event sponsored by the CLLA. After two hours of fun, it was time to head back to the hotel, which as always in those years was the Westin Michigan Avenue. Realizing it was not a particularly long walk, I proposed a pub crawl back to the hotel with stops at every corner bar and was joined by a small group.