The inspiration for the text below came
from a conversation between two friends I overheard
recently on a bus.
One of them, who was clearly suffering, with a rather unconvinced,
surprised look on his face was listening to the other giving him
advice on how to best cure his hangover. It wasn't anything original.
An aspirin, lots of water, a hot shower and a nice long sleep. Which
is nothing compared to the fried canaries served in Ancient Rome or
the infusion popular in ancient times in the Far West made from...
rabbit excrement..