Black TieThe Peninsula Hotel was dressed to impress, a dark maroon carpet lead the way from the street, where the fundraiser attendees would be dropped off by their limos and stylish town cars and ran through to the great glass door that was opened by an older man who constantly wore a smile on his face. Once inside, a coat check stood to the right and signs with an elegant script directed the way up an elevator to the second floor where the ball room that had a wonderful view of Sacramento's city park was located. A bar stood, well equipped for the crowd that was gathered.Lisbon felt silly walking up to the doors on a red carpet, especially at the