Dorothy: (Dizzy in the FiDi.) Oh, Toto, looks like we’re not in Kansas anymore. After all that spinning, I could use a drink.
Toto: Ruff.
Dorothy: Yes, it certainly was. Oh my, what’s Rickhouse? Say, that’s where they store whiskey while it’s aging! Shall we look inside?
Toto: (Wags tail.)
Dorothy: Goodness! Look at the old brick wall and broken wood barrel ceiling design — is that a fireplace? — and that wall of rare whiskeys, tequilas, and spirits.
Toto: (Begs.)
Dorothy: Look! They do different mixes, like Parlor Room Punch with ladles for sharing. This must be that new watering hole opening tomorrow from those Bourbon & Branch boys I dreamed about.
Toto: (Drools.)
Dorothy: This place is wicked rich.
Rickhouse, 246 Kearny Street, at Bush Street (415-398-2827 or rickhousebar.com).