Whitey's is one of those places that seems to escape the march of time. I get the feeling that it hasn't changed in years. I especially enjoyed the photos of "old Jacksonville" from a time when photos only came in black & white and people dressed to go out boating.
I'm pretty sure that everything there is fried. But the portions were huge, the food pretty good, and the atmosphere was awesome.
The best part? Coming back out to the boat at the end of the meal and seeing her sitting at the dock ready to go.
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