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This month, Waldo can be found hiding in an air vent hanging from the ceiling. "I have to say, I think this is one of my best hiding spots yet," says Brown.
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One of the hottest spots on Brookside is the Cosmo Café, an upscale contemporary restaurant. Aside from serving delicious yet healthy entrees like sandwiches and personal pizzas, Cosmo has a full bar with a variety of drinks.
The best part is that the fun doesn’t have to stop at 10 p.m. like the other restaurants on Brookside. Not only is the lounge area and bar open until 2 a.m., you can order from the full menu until 11 p.m.
Popular board games and relaxing music help pass the time until your food and drinks are ready. The friendly employees are young and easy to talk to, making sure that we had what we needed without asking every five seconds.
Even though Cosmo was my fourth stop that night, it ended up being my favorite.
By Mary Donnelly
An ad on Craigslist labeled “Foot Model Needed,” caught my attention earlier this month. Willing to try something new and make some extra money, I emailed "Larry."
He replied with a text and immediately asked for some pictures of my feet. I resentfully committed. After some conversation, he asked me if I was “open minded about my feet?” and if I knew what “foot worship."
I did not.
Foot worship is “rubbing and kissing the foot, and sucking the toes. Like a really intense foot massage. ” I immediately decided that I was not going do it. Still, I wanted to get the whole story.
As it turns out, this was not for a “photo collage project,” but instead for personal enjoyment. He also wanted to do this all “one on one.”
Luckily, I had a reason to decline because he wanted to have the shoot at my place. He lives with his sister and is embarrassed.
Set back from South Peoria Avenue and dwarfed by its neighbors, Elmer’s BBQ is only identifiable from the street by a simple illuminated sign with its name and slogan.
Stepping Back in Time
Old instruments and the faces of jazz musicians covered the walls. The piano by the door begged for a live performance. Jazz music pulsed through the room. One woman swayed and sang along while others tapped their feet in time.
A man in a red Elmer’s apron strolled over to a table, snapping his fingers to the beat. The couple greeted him as an old friend.
When I asked, they told me the man in the apron was the current owner, Keith. “He’s a great guy,” said the woman.
Keith laughed. “I always say we have the best customers around.”
Gone but Not Forgotten
Elmer, the original owner, passed in 2003 after 22 years with his restaurant. He still smiles over the dining room from a picture that hangs in the corner.
For more, check out Elmer’s website at http://www.elmersbbq.net/index.html.