The storm that swept through Chicago last Thursday left me without power until Sunday afternoon. Luckily, I had somewhere else to stay but it was still extremely frustrating and limiting. I happened to be at my house Sunday morning when the power company arrived to remove a downed tree and restore power to my building. And who do you think was there to save the day again? Of course, Mexicans. Ok, I don’t know if they were Mexican but they were brown and spoke Spanish. Good enough for me.