ogart was a man; and men, according to plaid-and-John-Wayne media, like meat. Bogarts Chop House, a steak and chop joint of the candle, wine, and settle-in ilk, is one of the finest of its kind in Vancouver. With live Jazz and a martini-heavy drink card, this house accommodates both romantic encounters and friend-and-bullshit nights out. Bonus: fun with verbs: "please don't Bogart that chop." You can use it, I don't mind. - S.T.