 | Sights and sounds of IB - I can still remember the green-trimmed doors of the restaurant/bar with its tiny grates over the screening, the sandy floor, and its unique smells. Fondest memories of going in there as a 10-12 y/o dancing w/girlfriends to dance to the songs of the 50s. We would do this smack dap in front of the old jukebox and try to get those dances down (the ones where you had your arms out in front, flipped your hands over, hands to shoulders, then hips, and then jumped to the right, etc.). I think it was mostly about laughing though. |
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