Last Sunday afternoon, trying to come home from the SFO Do, After 1,2, then 3 mechanicals in a row, AA puts me up at the Crowne Plaza SFO whilst waiting for a redeye to finally get me back home. As I'm getting on the elevator, someone in the exiting crowd says, "Hey, a Flyertalker! We're all heading for drinks at the Embassy Suites. My handle is Sith Lord (or something like that!) by the way...come on over & join us!"
After dumping my crap off at the room, I did wander over, but alas, they were gone.