Review by briefexistance

I love how after the experiment gets started, it seems to be working for some reason: our middle aged dads become their "best" selves, which is just a reflection of their own personas minus some limiting beliefs and fears that keeps them from taking advantage of their own potential. After a while, however, it becomes a justification for self destruction. It's interesting to watch how slowly they are driving to the highway to hell. After a while, they can't remove their foot from the gas pedal.

Alcohol was never meant to be processed by human bodies.

Let's keep in check those demons, shall we?