This is the Chicago most everyone knows, but there is another "Windy City" I remember — the one I grew up in during the 1940s and '50s. During my short stay to celebrate the 45th reunion of my high school's Class of '60, I visited the old neighborhood, my old haunts, and the special places that guided me during my youth toward adulthood. Come along on a sentimental journey and I'll show you the Chicago I remember.