Willoughby Visits The Cradle Of Civilization

Ahhhhhh... Picture it if you will... October, 2002. A long bus ride to the cradle of civilization, New York City. Poor Willoughby suffered culture shock as he witnessed for the first time in decades the large buildings that he hadn't seen since his arrival in Canada as a fleeing draft dodger.
Once inside the sancuary of the hotel he found time to sleep and dream of sugar plums and other assorted sweet items dancing around inside his head. Upon awakening our young Willoughby saw that indeed his dreams had come true. "How can this be?", he asked himself. "Ahhhhh.... maybe too much of the Nectar of the Gods".
Please feel free to ask Willoughby for his secret to "quick hangover remedies".