After leaving the Art Institute the kids and I headed down to the Sears Tower. We had gone to the John Hancock building once before, but that's not the TALLEST building in Chicago. This time they wanted to see the TALLEST building, not only in Chicago, but the entire United States.
I hadn't been to the Sears Tower since I was a teenager, and a few things have changed since then. Namely, it's not even called the Sears Tower anymore, it's the Willis Tower. Which doesn't have the same ring at all, but I suppose it's just a matter of getting used to it. Apparently a London based insurance brokerage firm called Willis Group Holding rented a bunch of space there in 2009 and got the right to rename the building. Someone knows how to strike a bargain at Willis, that's for sure.
It's the Willis Tower now, but when you go into the gift shop all the souvenirs still say Sears Tower, so what's up with that?
We waited and waited and waited on line to buy tickets, then waited longer to watch a short film about the Willis Tower and how it was designed and constructed before heading to the elevators. And waiting. And it wasn't even tourist season. You can buy a Fast Pass Ticket that allows you to skip the movie and go straight to the elevators, but it costs almost twice as much as a regular ticket.
So we got to the observation floor and looked out the floor to ceiling windows and oohed and ahhed at the people like ants and the boats like toys. Snapped lots of photos.
Another feature they've added to the Willis Tower is these little see through boxes stuck to the side of the building. Now I've been to observation deck on the CN Tower in Toronto and stood on the thick fiberglass block there and said "Ooh, I can see through to the ground." This was different.
Let me say that I am sure these things are quite safe. Thousands of people step into them each day, I'm certain they're solid. But they don't look it. They look like a freshman shop class project, a few bits of fiberglass stuck together and thrown onto the outside of the building, with flimsy support.
At first we thought there was a long line to go into them, but then realized that the line wrapping around three sides of the building was actually the line to get onto the "Down" elevators.
So we found a box with just a few people in it and the kids confidently stepped in while I put one foot in and clung to the building's wall while they questioned my valor. You should have seen them scramble out of there, though, when a group of teenagers came in and one young man decided to jump up and down, making the whole thing shake.
So it was a different experience than most observation decks we've been to and we can say we saw the tallest American building and stepped out in the box. Maybe we'll do it again in another 20 years.
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