Why were we all pretending to be on the DL as we entered an unmarked establishment where we showed IDs but under very low lighting?  Why when seated in the luscious libation lobby were we offered flights in red or white sans tickets?  Why did the six of us soon discover there was also food to be had and then quickly ordered scandulous, savory, sausages, scented with selected herbs, and sliced to sizzle?\nWas I trying to recover from my long journey West with a journey in time?  Why was the clientel so well mannered this night and seemingly sophisticated?  Why must I attempt to secretly make a guest appearance there as often as possible?\nWhy do I feel so good about the need to have soooo many wines available at my fingertips and under discerning scrutiny?\nFinally, I do not care why.  I just care that this place exists for me.\nAnd it delivers on many levels for me.\nAnd it is fabulously ours in Scottsdale... and I am happy to have found it.\nI will be back...and not alone.