It was a dark and stormy night—No, really. I was in Chicago and it was a legit downpour.—and I was descending the stairs of Chicago's Underground Lounge & Bar, a seedy, hole-in-the-ground dive-bar that is the perfect spot to go in Wrigleyville if you're trying to avoid the Valley of the Bros 1
that is Clark and Addison.
I was in town for a two nights only and there to see my friend's band play and I was busy scrolling through my Sparkology app on my phone. Although admittedly, cell service in the underground bar is a little shoddy.
