It was midafternoon on the hottest day of 2010 as Bryant Brewer shouted to himself as he walked south on Racine Avenue with his shirt draped over his shoulder and his plaid boxers visible above his sagging black pants.
Steve Schmadeke, Chicago Tribune
Mon, 07/27/2015 - 3:09am
It was midafternoon on the hottest day of 2010 as Bryant Brewer shouted to himself as he walked south on Racine Avenue with his shirt draped over his shoulder and his plaid boxers visible above his sagging black pants.