Once confined to Compo Beach’s South Beach grills, the plague of illegally saving picnic tables by planting tablecloths, plates and cutlery on top, then scurrying away for many hours, has spread to the brick pavilion next to Joey’s.
This was the scene at 9:30 this morning:
Two hours later, it was still a feast for ghosts.
On the upside, that is a really nice setup.
(Hat tip to Dick Lowenstein)