Old Florida Seafood House

You have to see OFSH at least once for the kitschy stuffed sharks in the bar, the downright ugly black ceiling tiles, the terrible ’60s-rental-unit carpeting worn through by walkers and wheelchairs, the middle-aged, sharp-tongued waitresses — and if this sounds ghastly, it isn’t. Somehow it all comes together, like the extended families bickering over who’s gonna order the shrimp Florentine or the fried scallops or the saut