Hilliard, Florida. I’m sure the Pines Bar jumped in its day with an interesting batch of characters, and there’s probably someone around to still talk about it. Ever watch the documentary Vernon, Florida? Get my drift? In person, even abandoned, the place emits a dangerous vibe. Maybe they had dancing girls on Friday nights. Perhaps a band played behind chicken wire. You know squealing tires were heard around this joint during its heyday, punctuated by plenty of broken glass.
Excerpt from Ghostland America