"I don't know. If they're open for lunch maybe I'll give it a shot. But I'm too old for the dinnertime posers at those places. And I'm not even talking about wiseguy places. I'm talking about the phony clientele in Palm Beach County. These are the same nitwits who go to art gallery openings and ooh and ahh over a splash of red paint on a white backdrop, then praise the artist for his "vision" and "surrealism." Like they'd know real art if it bit them in the ass. I'm more of a "Dogs Playing Poker" guy myself. "

PB, that is fuckin priceless and so damn true !!!!