This morning I went to a winery near Toledo.
The director-general of the winery is interested in naming two red wines after me.
If everything goes well people can drink Arnon Grunberg wine in 2010.
Upon return from the winery, I took a bath in my hotel in Madrid and I said to myself: “Drinking my wine is like drinking my blood.”
Now I want to have a bonbon named after me. So I can offer visitors some sweets with the words: “Please, eat my flesh.”