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   On the way from Omaha to Chicago the scenery changed from the mountains and hills to fields and plains. Crossing the Mighty Mississippi reminded me of my spelling tests in school. Arriving in Chicago, I was met with another great skyline and a city newly enhanced by artwork of all sorts. This sculpture shown above was one of my favorites welded metal and somewhat toppled. More art to come I am sure. Watch these pages for more intrigue on the WAY TO ROME with FATHER JOHN.