When Brett and I go to Chicago, we like to stay at The Lakeside Motel because it’s cheap, weird, and centrally located.
The last time we went to Chicago was in 2002, and I’d totally forgotten the motel’s name and address. After literally hours of googling, I finally found it. Whew. And only 8 miles from the Cadillac Palace theatre, where Todd‘s playing!
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