Masarykovo nádraží commuter rail station. I love this place. Two dirt cheap eateries here, one with hot, traditional meals. Cheap beer. Cheap coffee machine. Cheap toilet. Lovely, ordinary people.
I ran into a middle-aged German who had just bought a cheap calendar with images of cars. (The other choices were big breasted women, beefcakes, volcanoes, lakes, flowers, birds, horses, dogs, cats and landmarks.) He was delighted with his purchase and, to celebrate, rapidly knocked down two shots of cut rate slivovitz. It was about 1PM.