For my birthday Drew took me out to Ray’s the Steaks, a hole-in-the-wall steak place near our new apartment. Even though it only seats something like 40 people, doesn’t take reservations, and doesn’t even have a website (gasp!), the Washington Post’s restaurant critic sings its praises every chance he gets. I had the petit filet with bernaise sauce, and it was every bit worth the hype. Come visit us and we’ll go!