The business-folk downtown pass this thing every day without a glance. I went to expressly look at it from every angle. Now, Mr. Picasso himself claims the thing is a woman, but jeez, what he must've thought of women to create one that looks like an, um (lion? dog? bad halapeno-inspired dream?) Anyhoo, come see it for yourself. The statue's an amusing head-scratcher. And hey, who says Chicago ain't got "cultcha", eh?