The Oak Room

On my way to my dentist I passed by the Oak Room at the Plaza Hotel.   I went here for drinks in the 80's when I thought I was all that.  I know I was wearing my navy blazer from Barney's.  I can be sure of that. But what else I was wearing and what I was thinking, I do not know.

It has had a facelift recently and I have not and we have not been reacquainted, but I do have fond  memories of the place.  Well more fuzzy than fond.  Now I am just happy to get my teeth cleaned.