A young man is sitting at the bar,nursing a double shot of mid-level bourbon.
His best friend waltzes in and plops down on the stool beside.Signals to the bartender for a shot of his own
man 2-“how are ya?”
man-1 “I think I’m have an existential meltdown”
man 2 downs his shot,slaps both hands on the bar and exclaims
“That’s my favorite kind of meltdown!”
dawn 