Fellow Statesmen: “Meet me at the Summit”
January 17, 2008

The other day my friend P. Bryan Jensen called me with some exiting news. Its seems that the active management of our ‘ultra exclusive’ downtown supper club had experienced a major upheaval.
The details of the dramatic changing of the post are not an affair that I am familiar with, nor do I care to know - what I do know is that The Summit Club was being overseen by interim management who decided to throw an all expenses paid mixer for all of the member of the club.
So Thursday night, we all migrated to our downtown mecca at the top of the Bank of American Building - to enjoy free cocktails and Hor’dourves.
The club was buzzing with excitement and energy unlike I had seen it in a long time. The ultimate in polite downtown Tulsa society where there to enjoy the event.

One of the main dining rooms was overflowing with people in professional attire holding cocktails. We made our way to one of the back rooms and nestled into a cozy private dining area.
The staff kept the wine flowing, consistently bringing in fresh bottles of vino for our enjoyment.

A baronial assortment of friends gathered at our round table overlooking the twinkling Tulsa skyline:
Katie Huffman & Frank Xavier Henke IV, Stsmn

Amber Peckio Garrett and Mitchell Garrett, Stsmn

Brook & Bryan Jensen, Stsmn

Matt Young, Stsmn

The conversations we engaged in were simple; Groundbreaking Legal cases, 200 inch Black Stretch Hummer Limo’s with Black ostrich leather, Banking acquisitions, Oil and Mineral Rights Ventures, Vacations to Paris, how to fit 250k cash into one briefcase, self acupuncture and GENERAL WORLD DOMINATION.
To my fellow statesmen and the lovely women on their arms; Cheers to a delightful evening at The Summit . . .
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January 23rd, 2008 at 11:47 pm
I’ve enjoyed reading about you and Brian’s dinner at the “Downtown Supper Club”, but I have been anxiously waiting for some Las Vegas material. Please acknowledge transaction.