I was waiting to have my growler
filled with Hooter Brown, a wonderful beer made with Tupelo honey, at Oyster City
Brewery in Apalachicola. A man and woman, obviously from the area, were
laughing hysterically as they made their way to the bar. The local man told the
bartender that they had just come from a tourist shop and were tickled to find
that the proprietor was selling oyster shells, ten for a dollar.
The bartender responded that he
reckoned that he had about twenty dollars’ worth of shells sitting in the
window in the brewery. Still laughing, the patron asked if anyone really bought
the shells. The bartender looked serious, nodded his head, and assured the man,
“Oh yeah.” In my travels, I have seen tourists spend money on even more bizarre
souvenirs.
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