I love the name of this one. It automatically feels like a place I'm not supposed to be.

'Father said I'm not allowed in his study.'

Anyway, jokes aside, this is a great spot.

It's a little on the edge of whether or not it's a speakeasy, because the host establishment calls itself a 'Steakeasy'.

So that kills a bit of the mystery, but I'll certainly give it points on every other front.

The menu is fun. The decor is classy.

It's overall well designed.

And, as you might expect, you can get steak here.