5AM!! No way am I cultured enough to do that (except for Grateful Dead tkts: but that was in the late 60s). In the late '80s I used to joke that I had an in for free tickets to Shakespeare in the Park. I didn't realize that having a wife who was their Stage Manager gave me a far greater perk than the non-existent $$ savings; that of no line! And, on one occasion, a lift home from F. Murray Abraham (Twelfth Night that year).
Back to the topic: Chez Napoleon was always the place we went for non fancified home style French cooking. Unfortunately, we didn't get there enough recently (2-3 times this past year) to offset their post pandemic and post old building issues.