Going back to the OP's original post, in the early days of Club 20, there was a stalwart group of men, mostly veterans of the Gaiety, who would often gather for a pre-club supper at Olive Garden at 22 and 6th. We'd share Gaiety stories, some of what was going on in our lives and "loves", and through the window watch a few dancers rush from the subway. Then we'd hurry to get our tabs paid and down to 20th street before 7pm when the cover charge went up. We'd sit in a semicircle over on the right. Some dancers sorta hung out with us others avoided us. But it was always great fun. I moved from NYC and Club 20 is no more. I miss those guys and the camaraderie that came from our shared interest.