We wandered along the waterfront and through back
alleys, searching for the
place that Van Horn wanted to see. At last we found it: The Safe House.
Outside it was a faux facade for a theatre, while to the side of it was
the
real entrance to this... bar I guess would be the closest. Night spot
would
be a better term. It's a $2 cover fee and there were lots of people
trying
to get in. Luckily, the doorguys didn't make us do anything stupid,
though
later on I did see some shananigans. There's a video feed of the
entrance
run throughout the place so that people inside can see the silly things
that
they make people do, like playing with a hula-hoop, which is the one I
saw.
As you might have guessed, the Safe House has a spy/James Bond motiff.
And
boy was it packed that night. We wanted to eat before we left to pick
up Woo,
but everything was already reserved so we couldn't get into the dining
room.
We wandered around a bit and had a couple of drinks. Lots of false
stairs and
hidden passages and trick areas. The phone booth leads to the bathroom
and so
forth. And of course the requisite annoyingly loud music and everybody
yelling to be heard. It was not a fun place that night. Maybe some
other
night when it's quieter, but not this night. Well, it *is* an
experience.
By then Woo called saying he had arrived so we left in a hurry and
walked
back to the hotel. It was a 15 minute drive to the airport where we
picked
up Woo, then back to the hotel. It was like after 21:00 by then and
Chris
kept complaining that he was hungry and he wanted a good steak. We had
a
AAA tour book for Milwaukee and there were a couple of possibilities.
But
as we came out of the garage Sweet had the brilliant idea of asking the
door
lady for a recommendation. She pointed us to Moe's, right around the
corner.
We walked on over, and it looked like a nice place. It had valet
parking and
a doorman even! We went in and had possibly the best meal of our lives.
First
comes the waiter and he gives this spiel about the quality of the
steaks here
and the specials of course. I think Sweet goes with whatever the waiter
recommends, that's his current theory when ordering at a new
restaurant. I
get the biggest steak they have. We order a few sides -- garlic mashed
potatoes, some sort of greens, I don't know what else. I think I had
soup
too. And we had the Seafood Platter appetizer, which alone costs $70,
but
it was soooo yummy!
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A huge amount of food and a couple of hours to eat it
and dessert too and
you add it all up and it was $330 for four people. Woo paid and that's
the
only thing we let him pay for that weekend. Oh, there were even
different
types of bread and the ambiance was elegant and it's a good thing we're
well
paid. We staggered out the door at about midnight and got back to the
hotel.
I think we stayed up a bit doing nothing much. Little Chris came back
from
his day of gaming. He mentioned that Troy was still playing in some
tourney
and he was quite sad that he missed the steak, since he still wanted to
eat
at a steakhouse, which I promised we would do at least once during this
vacation.
So, we didn't have an extra room and even Van Horn was stuck with us.
That
made it six people in a room with two beds. Sweet, being the selfless
guy
that he is, took a pillow and a blanket and slept on the floor. Too bad
he
decided to sleep right where the air conditioner blows to the floor.
Van Horn
and Woo slept on the real bed. Chris and I slept on the pull out. That
left
Troy to fend for himself when he came back. I think he slept on one of
the
comfy chairs, but he left early in any event.
And so ended our first day at Gen Con. This is the kind of vacation
that I
like. Drive around, relax, eat good food. No way was I going to play a
bunch
of games and try to accomplish a lot of things. Really, this whole trip
was
just an excuse for a road trip and to visit Billy. And even then I
wouldn't
have done it but that Ms Leick was booked as a guest. It was a
justification
to myself and even if I didn't end up seeing her it was a good trip.
Not that
I'm setting you up for anything come Friday's tale.
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