Yeah baby..back to our roots and the venue that gave us the shot sight unseen years ago. Classic local bar band vibe. We put our micro-management wing-tipped expense account laden drool team from Kablooie in the dining room...give them a raw steak and watch them negotiate over 'what's medium rare' for hours while we play the best party hits this side of the Solimar mudslides. Hysterical...watching them put BBQ sauce on a great prime cut. Stupid is as stupid does but don't say we said so, they still cut the checks.