When I first moved to Chicago, Seth was kind enough to let me crash in his
igloo apartment until I found a place of my own. We had many a great times watching Arrested Development, shivering and chattering our teeth into slumber, getting Niko‘d, meeting Peter Gallagher, starting fires in the corner to keep warm, shenanigans in Wicker Park, getting drinks at Violet Hour, ’90s hip-hop dance parties at the Whistler, l osing a finger to frostbite, and day drinking.
so chill great to live with Seth for two weeks—and I wanted to share with you what enabled me to survive enjoy my stay. This is what I wore to survive in the refrigerator apartment, and it’s on sale for a steal of a price.