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This might be a long shot, but last night my friend took a walk (see attached route) and lost their keys somewhere along the way. We walked the entire route last night trying to find them, but it was already pretty dark, so we weren't able to locate them. I'm planning to go out today to search in the daylight, but in the meantime, if your daily walk crosses any part of the path above, could you keep an eye out for the keys? The housing for the key is blue with a string of colorful beads attached.

This happened around 1pm Saturday near Madison Av , Baxterly and Lincoln av. In Lakewood OH

😔 hoping we can find him soon.
We miss him so much 💔

I am seeking help related to a warrant for burglary and aggravated assault. If you know Kevin M Hausman (age 47, from North Olmsted but currently staying in the Edgewater/117th area, most recently working for a roofing company in the bellaire neighborhood). He has stabbed a male, assaulted a woman with a baseball bat, and threatened children with gun violence, as well as repeated aggravated burglary over the course of the past week.
thank you so much to the community for your help.

🚨 MISSING CAT - WILDWOOD / LAKEWOOD AREA (SASKATOON) 🚨 My sweet baby girl Hermione went missing near the Wildwood Golf Course / Lakewood Park area. My family and older cat are heartbroken and desperately want her home!!💔 Name: Hermione (responds to "Mione") Gender: Female Age: Almost 2 years old Appearance: Orange tabby with a white chest, white paws, and bright pink paw pads and she looks pretty skinny but she LOVES to eat! Personality: She loves to meow and talk! She is safe to approach, but might be scared and hiding right now. If you live in the Wildwood or Lakewood neighborhoods, please check under your decks, porches, garages, and bushes. If you see her or have any information, please message me directly or comment below right away! Thank you so much for your help!🥺🫶

Hello Lakewood! I made a post a little over a week ago about putting together a “new friends” night at one of the bars in Lakewood for people in a similar situation as me (26M looking to make new friends). That post is still up on my profile, so go check it out if you haven’t seen it.

I wanted to provide an update here as I got several DMs and comments asking how it went, and I can honestly say I was pleasantly surprised with just how well everything turned out! We had a group of 15-20 people show up and everyone to my knowledge had a great time! Towards the end of the evening we were able to take a photo of the group, so I’ve included it on this post to share! Thank you to everyone who showed up and made it a great evening and thank you to Speed Trap for hosting us!

I got several additional requests to join a similar event, but on the weekend. We will likely be going out again Saturday evening next weekend (August 22nd) and we have a groupchat on WhatsApp. If anyone who is not already in the group is interested in being added, send me a DM (ideally those in their 20s/30s).

Edit: Saturday we will be having a cookout in the park followed by Mahall’s if anyone is interested!

Hello!
I am currently accepting patients looking for dental treatments as part of my clinical training at Case Western Reserve University School of Dental Medicine. If you or someone you know has been postponing dental treatment, I would greatly appreciate any referrals. We accept Medicaid! Thank you for your support, and please feel free to share this post with friends and family who may benefit from affordable dental care.

Decades after Agostino’s became part of Cleveland’s dining history, Giuseppe “Joe” Gallo is bringing the family name, Italian traditions and a lifetime of memories into a new chapter in Little Italy.

Some restaurants open.

Others become part of a city’s memory.

For generations of Cleveland families, Agostino’s was the latter.

Long before online reviews, social media, food influencers and viral restaurant videos, people discovered restaurants differently. They heard about them from friends. Their parents took them there. They read about them in the newspaper. They returned for birthdays, anniversaries and Sunday dinners.

And if a restaurant was fortunate enough, it became more than somewhere people ate.

It became somewhere life happened.

For many Clevelanders, Agostino’s was one of those places.

Today, decades after the original Agostino’s became a familiar name on Cleveland’s West Side, Giuseppe “Joe” Gallo is carrying his family’s restaurant story forward at Agostino’s Bistro & Pub in Cleveland’s Little Italy.

But to understand what makes this new chapter meaningful, you have to go back to where the story began.

From Calabria to Cleveland

The roots of Agostino’s stretch much farther than Ridge Road.

They begin in Italy.

Antonio Gallo came to Cleveland from Calabria, bringing with him the culinary traditions and sensibilities that would eventually help shape the restaurant his family became known for.

In the 1980s, Antonio and his son Giuseppe “Joe” Gallo established Agostino’s Ristorante.

The original restaurant at 4218 Ridge Road in Brooklyn became known for Italian food, generous hospitality and, perhaps most famously, its calamari.

This wasn’t a restaurant whose reputation exists only in family recollections.

There is a paper trail.

A remarkable one.

When Agostino’s Caught Cleveland’s Attention

Pull out the old newspaper clippings today and you get a glimpse of a very different Cleveland restaurant scene.

On January 3, 1988, The New York Times published its “What’s Doing in Cleveland” feature.

Among its recommendations for where visitors should eat?

Agostino’s.

The Times described the Ridge Road restaurant as a neighborhood gem and highlighted its calamari, including a house preparation served with mussels in a spicy tomato sauce.

Think about what that meant in 1988.

This was decades before a restaurant could purchase a targeted Facebook campaign or have a plate of pasta seen by thousands of people overnight on Instagram.

A neighborhood Italian restaurant in Brooklyn, Ohio had made its way into the pages of The New York Times.

And that wasn’t the only publication paying attention.

200 Pounds of Calamari a Week

Just over a month later, on February 5, 1988, the Akron Beacon Journal published an entire story centered around Agostino’s calamari.

The headline was wonderfully 1980s:

“Lips smack over squid.”

The story reported something remarkable.

Agostino’s customers were eating approximately 200 pounds of fresh calamari every week.

The restaurant’s calamari was described as fresh rather than frozen, and the article discussed multiple preparations being served by the restaurant.

There was even a little Cleveland sports history tucked into the story.

The article identified Cleveland Browns quarterback Bernie Kosar as an Agostino’s regular.

It is the kind of detail that instantly transports you back to Cleveland in the late 1980s: Bernie Kosar, Browns football, neighborhood Italian restaurants and families gathering around tables without a cell phone anywhere in sight.

Becoming Part of Cleveland Life

Agostino’s continued appearing in Cleveland’s culinary landscape.

The restaurant was featured in the 1990 Northern Ohio Live Gourmet Guide, alongside restaurants that defined dining in Northeast Ohio at the time.

There were television appearances.

There were awards.

One surviving certificate captures another piece of the restaurant’s history:

THE BEST OF CLEVELAND
BEST RESTAURANT: AGOSTINO’S

The award was determined by viewers of Cleveland’s Channel 43 Ten O’Clock News.

But perhaps the most important recognition wasn’t hanging on a wall.

It was happening inside the restaurant.

People were building memories there.

Couples celebrated engagements.

Families held wedding receptions and parties.

Birthdays were celebrated.

Business dinners happened.

Parents brought children who eventually grew up and started families of their own.

And those are the stories that rarely make newspaper archives.

They’re carried by the people who were there.

The Next Generation

By 2000, the Agostino’s story had expanded beyond a neighborhood restaurant.

A Crain’s Cleveland Business feature from January 2000 profiled Joe Gallo as he pursued a major North Royalton development that included an upscale party center and other commercial development.

The article looked at Gallo not simply as the son of a restaurateur, but as a Cleveland businessman and hospitality entrepreneur.

It was another evolution of something that had started years earlier around food and family.

Over the decades, restaurants changed.

Neighborhoods changed.

Dining trends changed.

Cleveland itself changed.

But some stories have a way of finding their way back to where they belong.

And Then Came Little Italy

Today, Agostino’s has entered another chapter.

This time, the setting couldn’t be more fitting:

Cleveland’s Little Italy.

Walk through the doors of Agostino’s Bistro & Pub today and you’re not walking into a museum dedicated to what Agostino’s used to be.

That’s important.

The goal isn’t to recreate 1988.

It is to take what mattered about Agostino’s then and carry it forward.

The Italian heritage.

The family recipes.

The hospitality.

The gathering around a table.

And the belief that a restaurant should be a place where people actually want to stay awhile.

Today that experience is being paired with a more contemporary approach to dining: thoughtfully sourced ingredients, imported Italian olive oil, organic selections, gluten-free options, live entertainment and an evolving menu that respects Italian tradition while allowing the kitchen to create something new.

The restaurant has also begun examining details diners may never see—from cooking surfaces and kitchen materials to ingredient sourcing—as part of a broader effort to be thoughtful about how food is prepared.

It’s a modern philosophy built around a very old Italian idea:

Food matters.

Not simply because it tastes good.

Because of what happens around it.

Then and Now

Perhaps one of the most striking photographs in the Agostino’s collection isn’t an old one at all.

It’s recent.

There stands Joe Gallo in a Cleveland television studio.

In front of him are pizzas, pasta, seafood, bread, wine and other dishes from Agostino’s.

It looks remarkably natural.

And then you see the older photographs.

Joe and members of the Agostino’s team appearing on Cleveland television decades earlier.

Old newspaper articles.

Restaurant awards.

Magazine features.

The original Agostino’s name.

Suddenly, the new photograph becomes something more than a restaurant television appearance.

It’s a before-and-after photograph separated by decades.

Then: Agostino’s introducing Cleveland to its food.

Now: Agostino’s introducing itself to Cleveland all over again.

There is something beautifully circular about that.

A Restaurant Can Hold Generations

Restaurants occupy a strange and wonderful place in our memories.

You may forget what you ordered.

You probably forget what it cost.

But you remember who sat across from you.

You remember the person you were dating who eventually became your husband or wife.

You remember your father ordering the same dish every time.

You remember your grandmother.

You remember your children when they were little.

You remember the table where someone proposed.

You remember the wedding.

You remember laughing until the restaurant was nearly empty.

Food becomes attached to people, and people become attached to places.

That’s why reopening a name like Agostino’s means something different from opening an entirely new restaurant.

There are already memories waiting for it.

A New Generation Is Making Its Own Memories

Now something interesting is happening.

People who remember the original Agostino’s can walk into the Little Italy restaurant carrying decades of memories with them.

At another table may be a couple experiencing Agostino’s for the first time.

Twenty or thirty years from now, perhaps they’ll be the ones saying:

“Remember when we used to go to Agostino’s in Little Italy?”

That’s how restaurant traditions survive.

Not because everything remains exactly the same.

But because the experience continues to mean something.

The recipes evolve.

The dining room changes.

The neighborhood changes.

Another generation takes its place around the table.

But the story continues.

From Calabria to Cleveland. From Ridge Road to Little Italy.

The history of Agostino’s isn’t simply the history of a restaurant.

It’s part of a larger story familiar to Cleveland.

An immigrant family arrives carrying traditions from somewhere else.

They work.

They cook.

They build something.

The next generation grows up inside it.

The city embraces it.

And eventually what began as an Italian family’s tradition becomes part of Cleveland’s tradition too.

From Antonio Gallo’s roots in Calabria…

to Antonio and Joe building Agostino’s…

to Ridge Road…

to newspaper stories and Cleveland television…

to awards, celebrations and generations of customers…

and now to Little Italy.

The address has changed.

The era has changed.

But the name is still here.

And Joe Gallo is still standing beside the food.

Agostino’s isn’t new to Cleveland.

It’s coming home.

Now We Want to Hear Your Agostino’s Story

There is another part of this history that can’t be found in newspaper archives.

Yours.

We’re looking for photographs, stories and memories from the original Agostino’s.

Were you married there?

Did you get engaged there?

Did your family celebrate birthdays or anniversaries there?

Did your parents take you there when you were young?

Do you have an old photograph, menu, matchbook, newspaper clipping or story tucked away somewhere?

We would love to see it.

Because as we begin this new chapter of Agostino’s in Little Italy, we also want to preserve the chapters that came before it.

Then and now.
Father and son.
Calabria and Cleveland.
Ridge Road and Little Italy.

One restaurant.

Generations of stories.

And we’re just getting started.