O Holy Tuna, where has this thread been all my life? I may be in luvs

See, this is what you miss when you tuck your tail between your hefty legs and hunker down on the Budget Board pre/post/dead-center econ melt-down. Food carnality, how I have foresaken thee! I should have remembered it's in times like these that we should take comfort where we can.
So, is it too late to pull a chair up to the table and dig in? I'm flirting with thoughts of our first Food & Wine festival, but it's more likely that will slide on over to 2010. One can dream, and hopefully in the meantime enjoy what you folks are dishing out.
Since I've been dying to share, I'll just right in with a recommendation.
DH and I have finally figured out the recessionista's way of fine dining -- happy hours my friends! Last week we visited a place called the Paggi House in Austin which has just a gawjus patio, full of people who were way better engineered than us. But everyone was full of good and friendly spirits -- or maybe it was the 50%-off drinks. Anyhoo, first off I had this tingly little bit of goodness called a French 75 Sparkler -- Prosecco, Gin & Blood Orange. (Photos unrepentantly borrowed from Yelp):
It was so good even the waiter used little scooty steps to avoid spilling a drop (way to up your tip there bud). If anyone has ever come across a drink of this type, I would be much obliged for ingredient measurements, b/c dayang it was a fine drink.
Some more items we ordered at almost suspiciously low, low LOW bluelight prices:
Does the word "duh" come to mind when I say "Cheese Plate"?:
Yeah, that's right, it came with a shrimp...I may like Bloody Mary's yet!
Seared Ahi:
Sadly, no photos of the other apps we had -- beef carpaccio & veal cheeks (yeah that's right, like Kaiser Soze, we took out the WHOLE family). The veal cheek was pretty good...though my little bougie self's first thought was that it tasted precisely like brisket. Pheh. BUT, it was served with Bleu Cheese Grits gooshy-tangy-goodness which I am here to tell you tasted NOTHING like mom's (in)famous grit spackle. I also tried a Lychee Martini which DH kept mistakenly calling a Leche Martini. Frankly I don't know whether it should inspire me to create a drink by that name (hmmm, maybe kind of like a milk punch) or if it begs for a breastfeeding joke.
And I even experienced a brief melancholy for WDW &
DCL when I saw that they offered, of all things, Rosa Regale. Oh I know you know what I'm talking about.
There are gratefully a ton of places like this in Austin, and so many of them are offering kick-booty happy hour specials these days. There is hope yet for the elusive frugal foodie. If you're ever in the area, definitely try out the Paggi House, if only for that great patio and happy hour, 5-7, every blessed day of the week.
Thanks for letting me share