iconic evening (or, how i learned to quit cussing and love urbanspoon). why the place wasn't packed sun. with other only moderately out of shape fifty somethings who wanted an outstanding meal before taking the short stroll to the aacenter was beyond me. it's downhill all the way and if your group plants a car in event parking you can motor it back to retrieve the other car left in valet at the stunning ritz. after informing andrew we needed to eat and run he assured us the kitchen was pretty good which of course was an understatement. together we shared the tuna sushi app with it's excellent pressed roll dense with the finest ahi, the bbq shrimp tacos and though had enjoyed the fried oysters before and ordered them mainly for those new to the table liked those best, again. the. perfect. fried. oyster. the four of us who family styled, or what, in a place like this, i like to call orchestrated a "redneck tasting menu", shared the scallops, salmon, antelope and tenderloin w/ it's cfl which became my first bite. light tempura tender bite of lobster may have only needed a hint of salt. delish. absolute perfection on a plate with the scallops and the salmon but my favorite was the antelope w/ it's green sauced rabbit enchie. like the oyster, beyond what you can ever imagine how good the components might taste like while reading the menu. wow. thankfully didn't catch sight of the uncomfortable saggy bottom black chairs that we suffered on last visit. like to think they got rid of them 'cause i complained about them last time but i couldn't have been the only one visibly not enjoying those chairs (and, of course, they had no idea who i was). nanner puddin' and another bourbon for dessert. nom. then strolled to the aa to be entertained by an american national treasure (no pun intended) and that silly brit that played in the police that i'd seen thrice before in norman and okc. i can die now. back to the valet in the v's stashed car to pick up the valeted ones and decide i needed to run inside before i hit the road so leave the e's, go inside for maybe three minutes also getting change in the bar only to return to valet just before the the e's pull away and is informed by an obviously excited (think: young girls on the sullivan show 50 years ago excited) mrs e that sting just walked through and she spoke to him. so, i just missed the ultimate cap to a stellar evening. twenty feet from stardom likely standing at the bar.