There's the joie de vivre I've been looking for! A man, in a singular pursuit for the perfect beer. When you get famous I'll write your autobiography.
Now for some recursiveness.
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I didn't get my wingies last night. Maybe tonight. I shall have to forage through the forests, looking for fairy trees and slight ripples in the otherwise still waters...all signs of mystical cookery, until I come across the entrance to the Magical Wings and Rings.