The man looks grimly at Mickey. "Sorry, man," he says. "We said we didn't want it."
"All right, all right," Mickey mumbles, and he stops coloring. As if in one motion, he loads up his crayons and marker, hops on his bike, and pedals off into the darkness. He leaves the drawing on the bar.
Photo by Michael McElroy
Some people call Mickey Clean "the patron saint of Fort Liquordale."
Photo by Michael McElroy
For ten years, Mickey Clean has drawn colorful crayon caricatures by the beach.
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A few minutes later, the group of three decides to leave too. As they exit, one of the women unwittingly knocks over a beer with her oversized purse. She doesn't look back.
The beer creeps toward the drawing, soaking its edges. But before it gets too far, a bartender rescues the paper, waving it dry. He holds it up and examines it: the green and yellow trees blurred into the background, the bright-blue jacket, the colorful dresses, the happy drinkers.
He takes a piece of clear tape from under the bar and finds a clean spot on the wall.
"This one's a keeper."
Michael.Mooney@BrowardPalmBeach.com