Warning: Transportation geek-ery ahead! This post is the tale of a pool & a parking garage. Boring stuff, probably...unless you live in Oak Park. Only in Oak Park. Let me preface my comments about Monday night's Transportation Commission meeting by saying that I lived next to a school in another state for about 5 years while I was in law school and the immediate few years after. The lights from the junior high sports field shined directly into our living room several nights a week. The cars for soccer and baseball games would park near the entrance to our apartment complex--along the side of the road leading to the school building. Crowds of students coming to school and leaving school each day. And an amazing thing happened...nobody cared. Now, don't get me wrong, that particular city had its own particular set of peculiar goings-on. Each town does. It's just hard for me, as a relative outsider, to get worked up in the same way that my fellow villagers do abo
A view for the modern parent.