Sue and I are scouting out possible locations to toast Travis McGee’s 50th anniversary with some big martinis. We want to find a spot near a body of water. After all, Trav lived at a marina.
A couple days ago we had lunch at Psycho Suzi’s Motor Lounge, right on the banks of the mighty Mississippi. Clearly an old supper club repurposed as a latterday, ironic Tiki Lounge. If you like those fruity but potent drinks of yore like a Mai Tai or Zombie, Suzi’s is your spot. Also, Suzi has great burgers and pizza. (Suzi’s was featured on Guy Fieri’s Diners, Drive-ins, and Dives.)
On the way out of the joint we encountered this blood-curdling warning on the side of a food truck.
Undead Frank’s apparently spreads zombie culinary terror to mobile locations around the Twin Cities.
We escaped with our lives, back into the parking lot, where this sign presides.
If it ever warms up, and we are able to dodge the undead, this looks like a good place to toast Travis, Meyer, and the Busted Flush.