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Tag Archives: Joey’s by the Shore
I can’t believe anyone had Easter dinner today.
Everyone was at the beach.
The best weather of the year drew enormous crowds of all ages to the playground:
Joey Romeo was everywhere — as usual — making sure his snack bar served everyone:
But the biggest attraction was a kitesurfer. For at least 2 hours, this guy whipped through the waves. He leaped 20 feet in the air. He circled far out, then zoomed close to land.
That dude has amazing upper body strength, great balance, and a sailor’s sense of the wind.
Thanks for the show!
It’s an annual rite of spring: Starting April 1, dogs can no longer roam Compo Beach.
But humans were out in force this afternoon — the first nice Sunday in a while.
Rain is forecast for much of the coming week. But next Sunday should be gorgeous again.
The current Positano property has already been sold. One rumor is that the new owners plan to tear it down, and construct a (big) home there.
Another rumor is that some nearby neighbors would like to buy those owners out, and bring in a new restaurant.
If that doesn’t happen, our town — which loves the water — will be left with only 1 beachfront restaurant: Splash.
Or 2, counting Joey’s.
Once today’s storm passed, Fred Cantor headed to Compo Beach. Here’s the serene scene:
Plus, he reports, Joey’s was open.
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)
As the weather gets nicer — though it’s taking its own damn time — Joey’s gears up for another season.
For over 20 years, Westporters have flocked to the very popular Compo Beach restaurant. For almost as long, some cool old photos have hung on the walls.
But until very recently, no one looked too closely at them.
Very alert “06880” reader Christine Cullen did.
She loved the shot of the old wooden bathhouses, extending where the playground is now:
She was also intrigued by a 2nd shot of the beach back in the day, with all its rocks:
But when Christine looked closely, she saw that the top photo says “Campo Beach.” And the bottom one is labeled “Longshore Beach.”
During all these years, nobody noticed the errors.
We’re too busy enjoying Joey’s, and all the other pleasures of Campo (aka Longshore) Beach.
What’s new at Compo? A number of new tables, in the pavilions by Joey’s and the volleyball courts.
These look a lot more user-friendly than the heavy, mess hall-style ones that have seen (many) better years.
So why were they empty?
It was the 1st beautiful Sunday of spring. After the winter we’ve had, no one wanted to be indoors — even at an open-air pavilion.
The beach was packed. I know these tables will get plenty of work, very soon.
Once upon a time, the Compo concession stand was located where the volleyball courts are now.
Run by Chubby Lane, it was staffed by high school and college kids. Though it was cool to work at the beach, the grills and fryolators were hot as hell. Lines were long, customers pushy, and no one wanted to be seen wiping down the tables outside or (worse) picking up garbage.
I know, because I was one of Chubby’s workers. It was my 1st job, the summer after 10th grade.
And don’t get me started on the navy blue shorts and knee socks we had to wear.
I thought of all that the other day, as I stood in line at Joey’s, the current (and longtime) Compo concessionaire.
The menu is a lot more varied than back in my day. (It was a big deal when Chubby added fried chicken to the burgers and dogs.) Today’s cooks have much more work. And even though a computer screen has replaced our high-tech method of yelling orders over our shoulders, no one has yet devised a way to cool a grill or de-grease a deep fryer.
It was hot. The lines were long. But the teenagers and 20-somethings working at Joey’s were unfailingly polite. They did not snap (as I used to) at people who had 10 minutes to figure out what they wanted but just started deciding the moment they reached the register!!!!!!
They made sure little kids didn’t drop their ice cream cones or their change. They smiled at everyone, and (unlike my era) actually cared about getting the orders right.
Plus, there was always someone wiping down the tables, and picking up garbage.
We tend to take Joey’s for granted. It takes an out-of-towner to make us realize how good we’ve got it.
The other day, a friend-of-a-friend was visiting from DC. I sat on the beach; she went off in search of food.
She came back awed.
“You wouldn’t believe it — they have everything there!” she raved. “And sweatshirts. And pails and shovels!
“And it’s so clean! And the people are so nice! I couldn’t believe I was at a beach stand!”
Next year, Joey Romeo celebrates his 25th anniversary as Compo’s concessionaire extraordinaire.
It’s about time we celebrated him.
An alert (and relatively new) reader writes:
I really enjoy “06880.” I love seeing slices of Westport I otherwise would not.
I liked the sweet articles of late about the beach, especially because I had 2 really negative experiences the past couple of days.
First, I was walking near the beach, with 2 friend and 3 dogs. In general I find people very friendly down by the beach, happy to see people out and about. Drivers are usually patient about sharing the road with people and dogs.
Yesterday, a car behind us honked 4 times. We thought it was someone we knew saying hello.
Nope. It was an older woman (blue BMW), outraged, throwing her arms in the air and yelling how rude we were.
There was no traffic, and plenty of room to pass us. Nasty woman with road rage.
The 2nd incident was at Longshore — a truly appalling scene.
Parks & Rec wonderfully employs a special needs gentleman to take garbage from tables and pick up the grounds. A sweet man.
He is a little bit zealous, and may at times try to clean up tables while people are still eating. A simple “we’re not quite finished yet,” and he walks away to another area, then comes back later.
A woman went up to the girls working at Joey’s and complained for 5 minutes, while her kids (13 and 10-ish) stood next to her. She was up in arms that this man should ruin her meal, make her feel rushed and uncomfortable.
The young girl from Joey’s told her she would need to speak to someone at Parks & Rec to complain.
Afterwards, I went up to the window and asked if people often complain about the man. She said “never!”
What a teachable moment to have with your kids. Instead she showed them intolerance, unkindness, and just plain meanness.
I spoke to other moms in the area. They were all equally appalled that this woman would complain, instead of showing humanity.
Thankfully these moments are few and far between.
PS: I would love to publicly thank the kind couple on Soundview who leave clean water out for dogs, every day.