Last night, I had the privilege of treating a wonderful girl to an evening of dinner and dancing. The occasion was Valentine's Day, the venue was the Wyndham Anatole hotel in Dallas, and my date was my great friend (and first-grade classmate) Tristan.

The restaurant (called the Nana) was located on the 27th floor of the hotel and featured spectacular views of the Dallas skyline. In spite of what the silly-sounding name may convey, this was the nicest restaurant I've ever seen. I have a feeling I stood out like a sore thumb in such a luxurious environment, but Tristan's elegance made her seem right at home.

After a delicious dinner, including some foods that I could not hope to pronounce or identify, we headed to the lounge for some dancing. It was a blast, and we even enjoyed watching some weird old couples busting out some moves that were from a completely different era entirely. I felt very young!

Thank you, Tristan, for a fabulous night!