the red bar

Oh, The Red Bar. Just down the road from Seaside, in Grayton Beach, it's the ultimate dive. Very funky, very loud, and very many of the booths have been repaired with duct tape. Though I feel I might be getting a bit old for the place--it's a mix of locals and SEC sorority girls in 3-inch heels and minidresses--you've got to go at least once.

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