courtesy my LG Chocolate (it's the red kind, which some might call cherry or raspberry or strawberry, but which I call scab)
This is the wall at Charlie's Chili, which is just across the beach from the pier. I had a burger, fries, and shake in honor of being a full-blooded American girl. And then I didn't eat anything else the rest of the day. It was good, but the burger was like McDonald's skimpy. Also, there were rolling brown-outs, which is always scary when you're eating out.