This isn't a joke, more of a personal story:
Recently, for the love of beer, I went on a 2 month trip across the country sampling different breweries.
It's long been a passion of mine, and I had an awesome time.
I went with 2 friends, we traveled round the country sampling beers, sleeping in our van to save money for more beers.
One night we came across a transient, he offered to teach us the secret to life for some beer...Intrigued we handed him over a Pliny the Elder.
He leaned in real close after that, and with barely a whisper said:....
Well crap I forget, I was pretty drunk at the time though.
Anyways, our journey continued for some length until we broke down one night in the middle of a country road near in Missouri.
Well, as luck would have it one of our friends is an auto mechanic. So as he toiled away, my and my other friend supervised while drinking.
We were back on the road in a few hours.
All in all the trip was a great success, that is, until I got home.
I had come to realize my dog, who I left in the care of a supposed good friend, was completely malnourished.
I mean, he hadn't had a bite in weeks.....
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