I must've walked by this bronze bull on East Washington Street a hundred times, and never bothered to stop and have a closer look. I was walking from the Ritz-Carlton to Union Station one brilliant Spring morning, and I had time to explore. Bronze Bull stood outside the Chicago Cultural Center, and invoked the kind of pre-2008 market we'd all like and the kind of team that the Bulls were in the 1990s.
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