I didn't get there until 1992 but it was still pretty cool even then. Yes, just one stop light and one gas station and Karen's Pizza, La Chose and Prima were the only decent restauants in town—
Yep, that's about when i got down there, too. I remember there still being something left to dive of the famous La Ceiba airplane wreck. We'd actually gone underneath cruise ships from there a couple times, that were tied up at the (only) pier back then. Nowadays, you'd probably get depth charged, then prosecuted for attempted terrorism !
We were on first name basis with all the waiters at La Choza, that was like our nightly base of operations, and we even had a custom, top-shelf margarita we all called The Margarita of Death, because if you were ever foolish enough to drink a 2nd one, you were lucky if you could walk home. We were also huge fans of their fish (mahi mahi) fajitas, which weren't normally on the menu, but we'd beg and plead, and they'd usually hook us up..
I used to send clients up to Big Al at Prima all the time, and we had a regular discount when we were there, but it was still kinda steep for us lowly dive slobs to go regularly. Come to think of it, i still have my permanent discount card for the original Jeanie's Waffle House (and still occasionally run across her on FB).
There was a taco joint that was quite good, called Fiesta Taco, that was either around the corner from la Choza, or another block inland. I somehow still have a refrigerator magnet from that place, LOL!
I remember buying groceries at that depressing little grocery store up the street from the big church off the plaza. It was like aliens from the future had landed when we got the big Super San Francisco on 30th, and later, a Chedraui.
There used to be a dusty old gym, called Tina's Gym, across from the Pizza Hut and Coffee Bean, but the real estate got too premium for it to stay. Tina had given me a key, so me and a couple buds could hit the gym when they were closed on Sundays. Since it was not even half a block straight up the street from the Pro-dive pier, I used to knock out sets of sit-ups while we waited for our morning boat to show up !
A buddy of mine used to staff the hyperbaric chamber (he'd tossed me in as a tender, a number of times), and we used to grab an O2 bottle from the chamber, and take it with us to the gym, and huff O2 between weight sets !!! We also used to commandeer the tiny upstairs hospital room, because it had killer air conditioning, and a TV with a VCR, so we'd rent movies at the Calling Station, and squeeze into that little room to watch movies and drink some beers in the AC !!
Yeah, those were the days, alright !!!