Me, Frode, and Anita at an Indian Restaurant whose name I forget. Could have been because of the 3 bottles of wine. You know when you order wine from and extensive (and not inexpensive) wine list, as a woman, you kind of expect that the waiter will uncork it, pour a taste, and allow the person who chose the wine taste it. Not in this case. The waiter brandished the first bottle with a pretty artistic spin and flourish, and then we were surprised. Instead of uncorking it, he UNSCREWED the top, poured a taste out, and offered it to Frode!