You might be inclined to say no to Patricia's hot dogs with a side of warm potato salad made right there on the beach...but you'd be wrong! I've been a patron of Miss Patricia since 2005 when all she had was a folding table, a Coleman cooler, a propane grill, and a blender wired to a car battery. Just a few coconuts down the beach from the Queen's convertible with a palm tree growing up through it! And have been eating that potato salad and drinking Planter's punches ever since!
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