I had a gift card I had to use at Morton’s. So headed downtown to that predictably over-priced but reliable chain steakhouse.
On the motorcycle, on a beautiful, clear, crisp Friday evening. It was cool, but still magnificent riding weather. I had two Ketel One Martinis, shrimp cocktail, steak and wine with each course.
Then, a terrific, fast, exhilarating, ride home and took my whiskey by the fire pit.
Nice night. No complaints.
The Martini Tales 