I have been here 20-plus years but have never managed to have dinner at Canlis. If the weather is good and they are romantically-inclined, this could be a good bet. They need only make reservations, meet me for hors d'œuvre, give me a glass of red wine, push me into the back of a taxi, and then Canlis is all theirs. Do they feel lucky?
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Jim


'Tis the exceptional fellow who lies awake at night thinking of his successes.