The last time the Kosmik Kid was out from the east coast he and I made an evening of Palm Springs while the kids played in the pool back at the hotel.
The kicker is that the hold up man behind the counter put the arm on The Kosmik Kid and extracted an additional ten bucks to open the bottle (after selling him at least fifty bucks worth of consumables). Don't *even* start with that willing buyer stuff.
Had we known then, what I am about to share with you, Gentle Reader, that would never have happened.
Here's another video demo of the same technique done by some drunk French kids.
As I recall the wine was just okay, nothing spectacular. I'm not entirely unconvinced that the chick serving us hadn't simply sized up her market and snagged the bonus for unloading that very special Frog wine that had been lying about for years.
Tip of the glass to Larry S, Charley, & Husbone