I purchased my apartment in Recoleta in 2003. One evening after about five months or so of living here, I smelled smoke in my apartment. My initial thought was something is on fire and I panicked. On further inspection, I noticed that I had windows open on the backside of the apartment....two floors up from a small patio, completely enclosed by buildings in the air and luz. They were having a parrilla in the middle of the city, literally. They thought they were in the country. I yelled down in my poor Spanish that I believed that was illegal. They yelled back, "Hey, its ok. Don't worry about it". I asked them not to do it again. For the following four days my apartment smelled like smoke. Two weeks later, same thing. Now this is all before Cromagnon...not that anyone learns from mistakes. Well the second time, I waited until the meat was perfectly done. There was no one outside. I took a huge pail of water and aimed directly over the parrilla...and a perfect aim it was. All was completely silent. Not a word. No one came and knocked on my door as I would expect. They probably had been doing this for years and NO ONE said or did anything about it accept the "ugly American". Well...you know what? That was the LAST parrilla to take place down there.