I have just cured a respectable hangover that I have respectably merited. On Saturday I skinned and boned a cow - not that I really wanted to do it, but I happened to arrive early at the party. Boy, that was some work, I never imagined! On Sunday, during the 'official' party (a wedding, for that matter), we rewarded ourselves with a generous portion of rice wine... and ate the cow (which I hopefully did not have to cook!).