For most people, a five-star meal is reserved for birthdays, anniversaries, the kind of night you remember for the rest of your life.
For 87-year-old Donna Barker, it’s just dinner.
Every evening, before she heads out, she makes herself a martini — shaken, not stirred — touches up her lipstick, and heads to her favorite spot in town. But Barker doesn’t hop in a rideshare. She just catches an elevator…