My three sisters and I went to a seminar in a small town out of state. We were excited about visiting a new place and had talked about all the fun we would have. Our trip started off badly, with the bus getting a flat tire on the highway. This should have been an omen to us. When we finally got to our hotel we found the room so small we could barely move. We laughed and said it reminded us of when we were little and crept into one bedroom and crowded under the covers in order to talk without our parents hearing us. The town where we stayed was not too much bigger than our hotel. There were about twenty other people from all over the country staying at this same hotel for this seminar. When we found they closed up the streets by 9:00 p.m. we all gathered in the one big room the hotel called their conference room. The only thing we could do was trade stories about the nightlife in our own cities. Chicago nightlife won out. Every one enjoyed our stories and just kept asking us to tell them more about Chicago nightlife. They all voted for the next seminar to be held in Chicago.