SUGGESTIONS
SUGGESTIONS 51. My visit to the local dive bar, the Monkey, had only yielded proof that it was, in fact, a bona fide dive bar. And I had some free entertainment watching two gutter dwelling whores beat the crap out of each other. As I walked along the road back toward the marina, I spotted another, more respectable looking, bar & grill on the other side of the busy road. I decided to give it a try. Maybe my luck would be better here. Only a few locals and a few tourists were enjoying the air conditioning and the ambience, if you could call it that, was a typical, boring nautical theme. I sidled up to the bar. A tempting sweet young thing approached. “What can I get ‘ya?” “Bottle of Bud, please. I need …