I have no earthly idea what the secret to life might be.
However, I can attest to the positive powers of a stout beer and deli potato salad when your life feels like a sack of shit.
Yes, indeed, when you finish the beer and digest that mayonnaise filled delight called potato salad, the sack of shit is still there, as smelly and unwanted as ever, but you find that you care less when your belly is full of malt-and-starch-filled goodness.
And caring less about what happens to you might actually be good for you, on occasion.
Or something.
The end.
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