I include this photo of the Sandpiper Motel only because I have a story about it. I went there once to interview the singer/public offidity known as Tiny Tim, who is now deceased. He had a gig in Galveston. I went to his room. We chatted awhile. And he made a pass at me. I wrapped up the interview, excused myself, and skedaddled as fast as I could. And I didn't write a newspaper story about Tiny. I mean, what can you say about Tiny Tim making a pass at you, other than, you're not gonna believe this shit, but Tiny Tim made a pass at me. Pretty sure the newspaper editors would have passed on that story.