The meaning of life is to eat as many grilled cheese sandwiches as you can in the little time you have.

    And that's when it hits you. You just kicked a perfectly good grilled cheese sandwich! You throw away the orange and the toothbrush as a self-induced punishment for committing such a sin, though it pains you to watch them go. But that is not the end of it. You must rescue the poor sandwich that you wronged so terribly!

    It is not long before you come to a blockage in the road. The detour seems to lead you far away from where you kicked the grilled cheese sandwich, and there isn't much hope of getting past it-- a garbage truck has crashed and sent banana peels, leftovers nobody wants, and somebody else's junk across the blocked road. But you must save the grilled cheese sandwich!

The End

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