Sure, Husband and I hit the clubs. Four p.m. and we are so, you know, out there and clubbing and things. Was pining for some steak, a martini, good bread and a salad today, hoping it all might just arrive in a sweet 40s setting of dark and cozy. I mean I wasn’t really seeking it, but I found it. At the Pine Club in Dayton, O. Home of the University of Dayton, and I’m sure some other stuff. That Pine Club is one sweet joint.