In downtown St Pete. That is not the KC being torn down, but some incredibly ugly annex to a mildly ugly tabernacle built to worship some jealous desert god.
These shots taken a block or two from the St Petersburg Saturday Art Market. I used to wait tables at the old Keystone Club Steak & Chop house in the mid 90’s. It was tough on a vegetarian, but the money was good.
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Tough? That’s gotta be an understatement. The place was a carnivorous Eden, a paradise for flesh eaters. You could smell the meat a block away.