A long time ago in a continent not so far away, I was basking in youthful rebellion and
wandering the streets of Buenos Aires with a fistful of American dollars and the cocky gait to
match. The pretext for my musings was a semester abroad, but the real motive was a "cultural
exchange." The economy had recently tanked, and with a favorable exchange rate, I wanted to cash in
on a weak peso and an abundance of milanesa.