I've always had a love/hate relationship with Chicago, and this night finalized my hate for it. The venue didn't have parking for the bands, so we had to park in the street a couple blocks away. At some point in the night someone smashed in our window, and took Kyle's bags. One had some toiletries in it, the other had some personal items, including his passport. So we had to miss our Canada date, we were late for our Michigan date so I have no photos from then. We got our window fixed, and are back on tour.