Until other people figure out what this is all about, I will write about the places I visit here in Gainesville.

Satchel's
My wife and I were on our way back from the launch of the Endeavor and I was in a picture taking mood. We stopped at Satchel’s Pizza, and it was my very first time. I’ve heard all about it, and I’ve seen the bumper stickers everywhere. For an anti-corporate pizza place, it is incredibly well branded.
I had read about the Satchel’s Salad in the Gainesville Sun, and it sounded like my kind of thing: lots of nuts, seeds, apple slices and crumbled cheese. We got that and a slice of pepperoni pizza for each of us. The pizza had an unidentifiable herbal flavor and the crust was thin and very crispy around the edges. The slices were large and satisfying, and were $3.50 each. Plenty of salad for two was about $6.95.
But the draw for me to come back is the funky decor and the attached gift shop, which could almost get it own posting, but they are too much alike. The walls of the dining room are covered with art and framed photos for sale by local talent. The ceiling is festooned (and there is no better place to use this word) with mobiles and wind chimes. The tables all have a number except for two. Mine was one of them, and its name was “Waldo”. All the tables are also lit with unmatched lamps that were liberated from yard sales, as were the dishes, presumably.

The Dining Car
Then it gets weird. The music playing is someone’s eclectic playlist that is made up of obscure tunes by less obscure artists. When we came in, I believe that was Jim Reeves singing, “The Old Rugged Cross”. That was followed by a Van Morrison song which I could not identify.
The gift shop next store is also part junk museum. Some people have lent their personal collections to the store as some sort of public service. I saw two separate collections of antique Thermos bottles, and a stunning collection of Pez candy dispensers.
Satchel’s appears to be Gainsville’s answer to “South of the Border”. It’s got good food, kitchy decorating, unique gifts and an atmosphere that transports you to a time and place you forgot because you were stoned at the time. There are bands in the evening when they can get them, art works in progress, a kiddie playground, and a small bocce ball court. You can find this gem at 1800 NE 23rd Ave., just before Waldo Road.

The sign, seen from the west

The gift shop and band flyers on the left

A feast for the senses
If the owners want to blog here and tell us what bands are playing and when, all they have to do is sign up.