I enjoyed dipping it in the sauce, but I didn’t need that much bread. At the end of the meal, we got to talking, story-telling, and laughing, and EP decided we needed some Becherovka shots (35 CZK each). I tried and failed to talk him out of it. And then he ordered another round. And then another. In total, I think we had 7 shots and 7 beers between us. But it could have been more. I believe but cannot confirm that I lost one of the tabs. The bill for the three of us, including the drinks that I can document, was 1104 CZK. Basically, the food was cheap, and the quality was low. I felt very bad the next day. I remembered why I generally swore off Becherovka a long time ago. But through my headache haze, I decided I’d be happy to return to Budvarka for the beer. It’d be the best way to kill my memories of the food.