Better yet, Roger, the then-maître d', would often pour me a complimentary glass of vintage port. Kirby imported and labeled his own port...and he had very good taste.
However, the bowl of hot soup, the Bloody Marys and the rack of lamb -- with that view -- do sound priceless. And I don't even like lamb...
Ahhh!
You gotta come back for a visit!
You won’t believe what we’ve done with the place.
LOL