I am Keith Hernandez

Walking by the enormous hole on Carlton between Willoughby and Dekalb, I was fearful that once again, some ridiculously out of place condo was going to sprout up, with 40-50 “luxury” units featuring all the amenties we never thought we wanted in an apartment: margharita maker, bowling alley, pinball machines and dating service. Not to [...]

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