answer:One of the best dinners I ever had, in the ‘70s, was at a restaurant in the Arizona Biltmore Resort called The Orangerie. Why? Because the food and service were superb, the decor was unbelievably beautiful (including a gold-leaf ceiling), and the outrageously large check was picked up by my agency. However…something happened (I found out the next day) that made me totally forget that lovely dinner. Thirty minutes after my guests and I departed, Frank Sinatra and Lisa Minnelli, who had just finished doing a show somewhere in Phoenix, came in for dinner and wound up giving an impromptu mini-performance at the grand piano in the hotel lobby. If you listen carefully, you can hear me still banging my head on my desk.