In Sarasota newspapers of the late 60s and early 70s, advertisements appeared hawking some sand-dune chanteuse called Mitzi Joyce as pe...

Here's a small but friendly little park in Jacksonville, where I used to spend mornings fishing for croaker with a friend. I let him h...

Did a double-take when I passed this paste-up graffiti in Ybor the other day. Some sort of parody of noted groundhog Punxsutawney Phil ca...

This parking lot in Tampa has a quaint old "honor box" left over from the 1950s or so, in which you leave payment in the slot wh...

I didn't come all the way to Tampa to eat Cincinnati-style chili. Well, wait, maybe I did. They sell it at Stone Soup Company in Ybo...

Having just spent three months on Siesta Key , I had sufficient time to sort out where all the important stuff is - namely, the good ...

Can I postulate an axiom? It would tentatively go something like this: "The potential enthusiasm of a Tiki Bar increases with distanc...