"For about $200, service charge not included, you get admission to the dinner party of your dreams. There’s a drink at your door, 10 courses showcasing seasonal ingredients and Aaron Tekulve’s creativity, a freakin’ poem written about the menu, a bag of granola to take home, and a little cup of decaf coffee or tea to drink on your way there. The location is anonymous (Madison Valley?), but the service is guaranteed to impress." - Harry Cheadle