Girlville Dispatches: Trading the Dashboard for the Dance Floor

There is a unique kind of magic in a Chicago summer night. The air is warm, the city hums with energy, and for me, the anticipation starts building the second the clock strikes five. This particular evening, the transition from a long workday to a fabulous night out required a little bit of automotive wizardry.Continue reading “Girlville Dispatches: Trading the Dashboard for the Dance Floor”