It's a weeknight and you're feeling a bit like "Mad Men" super ad man Don Draper. It's going to take at least one (or maybe three) martinis to forget your troubles. Only problem is that $500 plane ticket to New York – and your key to a swanky night on the town – is totally out of reach. Never fear, James Bar is the place if you're looking for class – or a bar your parents won't be totally appalled by.