"Cool" is never dead, and style never goes out of fashion.

This group is a God-send, Why?? Because I'll be damned if there's been a cool singles/social/networking/nightlife group to come along, we could call our very own!! So what aer we gonna do?? ** We're going to re-create our own little pack! **

We're a loosely knit gathering of personalities. Musicians are always welcome. PLEASE COMPLETE YOUR PROFILE WITH A CLEAR PHOTOGRAPH of YOU IN FORMAL ATTIRE - yes, I am the only exception to this rule for branding reasons.

When we go out, we dress well, we walk tall, and we leave work at the office. Get that suit or that blazer out of the closet. Put on a decent pair of shoes. Gentleman, be a gentle man. Ladies, just be ladies. You're with friends, associates, protectors... gentlemen.

We keep it moving. We go where we want and we do what we want. We might rally at Butterfield's or Barcelona and "Pack" over to Manhattan for a few drinks. If you know what you're doing, it won't cost a fortune or hurt a bit.

Live jazz, pool-hall, a stiff drink, a sexy lady bartender behind the the bar?? That's where you'll find us.

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Our Heritage:

"The Rat Pack" AKA "The Summit" - People don't often think of them quite this way, but that Vegas-based collective of performers headed by the Chairman Of The Board himself, Frank Sinatra - were as emblematic of Sixties America as any flower child, rock star, or activist. They were, of course, approaching the decade from the other side, comfortably ensconced in the original, non-counter culture. Yet they did represent the best of what the pop world had to offer at the time: All five male members (and the two lesser-acknowledged female ones) could sing, dance, perform comedy, and act well enough to win Oscars. Their individual talents differed somewhat (Sammy was the best hoofer, and Sinatra the best actor) but taken together, they represent the cream of the crop of what American entertainment had to offer.

At the height of their reign in the Sixties, the Pack represented the finest flowering (or the last gasp) of postwar ideas of testosterone, celebrity, and performance, seemingly unfazed by the counterculture simmering under the country's surface. They were swingers and renaissance men all at once, living large while giving the audience what they wanted, night in and night out. One might wonder about the whether the Pack's personal lives - which included mob connections, heavy drinking, and both verbal and physical abuse - might have negated their ultimate expression of cool, but however history judges them, their talent cannot be denied. The last species of early 20th century American Man, they claimed their territory like gods.

Welcome back, to the pack!