During August of 1997 DW and I got to eat there without knowing anybody. '97 was a hard year for us. DW had a very difficult surgery and there were a few other factors that made life tough for us. As our anniversary rolled around (August) we planed a So Cal. trip to visit my in laws. DL was in the mix. I wrote a letter to Paul Pressler (the president of DL) telling him about our situation and that we would like to celebrate making it through the year with something truly special. I made it clear that I wasn't looking for a freebie. Someone named Cindy from his office called as we were getting ready to go somewhere else for our anniversary dinner and said, "its you lucky day." So, we ate at Club 33. In the years since, we have eated at Victoria and Alberts and Napa Rose a few times each but Club 33 stands above them both for many reasons.