Actually...

Now that I think of it, the worst thing at Montreux was when I discovered that piece of spinach between my teeth HOURS after the fact. Hours after I was on camera many, many times (High Definition no less! eeeeew!) Hours after I had interviewed Al Jarreau. Hours after I had put on my nicest smile to ask the press office to do something or another for me. HOURS AFTER BIG DOG MUST HAVE SEEN IT HALF A ZILLION TIMES!