My memory is often, less than stellar, but I do remember the evening at Ernest's. That WAS where we were, right? Haha, maybe it was what I did afterwards. She shot me up with Tequila. Or maybe one of those fancy Gary Diamond drinks he's talked about for years. Kickappoo Joy Juice or something. Yeah, that was it. When I was a kid, we had a locally famous restaurant -- Kickapoo Restaurant. Fond memories. Right on that famous drag, Hwy. 80. Something notorious happened there, I forget what. Don prolly remembers. I was only about 5. He was out of college by then, he'll remember.