Welcome to Debonair Dips,
Where every dip is a dive into a story waiting to be savored
MY STORY
Come together for a story that starts along the peaceful coast of Virginia Key, a secluded treasure just a breath from the bustle of downtown Miami.
Debonair Dips begins in 1980 on Virginia Key, a whisper away from the hustle of downtown MIami, but in a place where time seemed to stand still. At Jimmy Luznar’s shrimp docks, the breeze whispered through the Australian Pines and carried the smoke not only from the smudge pots of pines needles keeping the mosquitos to a tolerable level but from the smokers full of fish. Jimmy a/k/a Jimbo was a force who held court to subjects who passed the time shooting horseshoes and the breeze over ice cold beer, a hunk of smoked fish and perhaps a cigar with rum.