After trading good-natured barbs with the FSU fans, we went next door to the Sahara and got a pitcher of beer for $6.99 (watch out, some Florida places charge an additional tax on alcohol) and enjoyed watching the folks walking on the Broadwalk (not Boardwalk like you'd think, but very appropriate). Then, there was the Atlantic Ocean about fifty yards away.
Back when we used to come down to Hollywood, there were two neat bars on the south side of Johnson Street called Frenchie's and 12 O'Clock High. But both moved because of the redevelopment of the beach. Frenchie's moved into the traffic circle and 12 O'Clock High moved across the street. It too is now gone, and a place called Boozer's is now there.
Boozer's is a good follow-up to 12 O'Clock and has entertainers from the late afternoon into the night. Of course, they sing about half French and half English songs. The bartop has a regular beach under the glass.
Still Celebrating. --RoadDog
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Listen to this man. Seven years of college, you know. Trying to reason with 2020 and, now, 2022.
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