As I sat in the depths of the ramen noodle factory, I pondered the meaning of life. Was it the perfect balance of salty and sweet, the harmony of flavors, or the sheer convenience of a meal that can be prepared in under 5 minutes?
I turned to my trusty companion, a wise old ramen packet, for guidance.
"Ah ha," I said, "Ramen, what is the secret to the universe?"
"The secret,&" the ramen packet replied, "is that there is no secret. It's just you and the noodles, man."
I stared deeply into the abyss of my thoughts, trying to grasp the profundity of the ramen packet's words.
And then, I had an idea. I would write a book about it.