I was promised bigos this week, and then my mate got ill and cancelled our plans, so then Mr Seahorse promised that, the night we had plans, we'd go for bigos, and then HE got a cold, and by then I had reached obsessive levels of bigos desire, so I've gone and made it myself, and it's utter perfection, and I'm not sharing. OK, maybe I let Mr Seahorse have some, but only because he was looking ill and pathetic.
(Sorry, I'm a non-Minecrafter.)