Laurie and I got back to the hotel tonight and asked for a bottle of Cava (local Champagne).
(Oh, and let me clarify to those who have asked: Laurie is a friend, not a girlfriend. Well, she is a girlfriend for Tom Bennett. I mentioned that in a much earlier post that some of you never got to.)
Back to the story.
They said it was too late.
It gave the hotel clerk 10 Euros.
Within minutes we got a bottle on ice.
When cash is thrown around, you realize that even socialist countries are morally vacant.