A Ceiling Falls, A Star Rises

A true value in Chicago prix fixe dining emerges

Work 'til we break our back and you hear the crack of the bone
To get by just to get by
Just to get by, just to get by
We commute to computers
Spirits stay mute while you eagles spread rumors
We survivalists, turned to consumers
Just to get by just to get by
Just to get by, just to get by

--Talib Kweli – Get By

Last time I was in this restaurant space, the roof caved in on me.