Word - although sorry pixelchef, can't back you up on your fashion sense (believe you, just don't know you). I rarely regret spending money on a luscious meal - and as a worker on the other side of the pickup counter it is always hard earned and almost always worth it. Perfect example, my recent meal at Tetsuyas in Sydney - $300 pp AUD ($200US) for 22 perfect dishes with 14 wines, a glass of port and tip. Considering I had the chance to speak with the ever gracious Tetsuya himself and left with a signed copy of his cookbook it was a bargain (although I think the cookbook essentially comes with the meal). The menu was very similar to one recently written about by Anthony Bourdain here Then there are the times you save and anticipate and are SO disappointed - like my tasting menu at Vong in London, where I paid almost 200 pounds for the privilege of finding porcelain shards in my spring rolls, eating undercooked foie gras and a soup so salty I couldn't manage more than two spoonfuls. The maitre'd comped most of the alcohol, which wasn't nearly enough damage control (I'm talking about multiple shards here) but he obviously didn't give a toss about a couple of Canucks on holiday. Soured me on all Vongreichten (sp?) establishments for good.