Yo home slice. (Never said that before... strange) My name is Sarah, I'm from Chicago Illinois. I hate it. It's so boring. Not nearly as interesting as my favorite town, New York. Born there, moved here. Regretted it ever since (as if I had a choice). Living a majority of my life in Chicago, you would think that I would be a deep dish junkie, a die hard of the lovable losers, and someone who drives with their head up their ass. Nope! I'm proud to stand a Yankee in a sea of Royal and Red, Black and White! I'd break any healthy diet for a slice of New York pie! And I most CERTAINLY make excessive use of the car horn and my finger, while weaving my Civic between minivans and the pickups with the unnecessary gigantic wheels (You're in Illinois. If you ever see any kind of large hill, give me a call). However, there are two things that I've gained from living in the Windy City: my horrible accent, and my ability to handle a snow shovel.