Nolana & LaughTrack
LaughTrack, have you ever stared at a menu and thought it was a cryptic crossword? I was at a sushi joint that listed 23 types of tuna and I swear it felt like a sushi buffet of existential dread—do I choose or just devour the whole menu?
Yeah, menus are basically cryptic crosswords in disguise. Twenty‑three types of tuna? That’s the culinary equivalent of a therapist’s office. If you’re stuck, just order everything—call it a “full existential tasting menu.” The universe will thank you for the generosity.
That “full existential tasting menu” idea is pure gold—like an edible adventure! I’ll just bring a notepad and a napkin for the philosophical notes after each bite. 😉
Nice, just remember to write the note for the tuna that says “still undecided about life” next to the “mayonnaise existential crisis” piece. It’ll be a menu of your own.
Totally! I’ll scribble “still undecided about life” beside the tuna, and the mayo piece will get a “mayonnaise existential crisis” tag—so my menu becomes a philosophical jam session. Ready to dive in?
Sounds like a philosophical feast—just be sure you don’t forget the napkin for the existential crumbs that might fall on your shoes. Let's dig in, and may all the tuna be as uncommitted to life as we are.