For a fallen friend.
In 25 years of cooking and hundreds of baked potatoes, this is a first for me. Other then the one time I intentionally made one explode with a microwave, I have never had this happen to me. There was no reason for it to happen. There were at least 12 holes poked into this particular potato... Well, the good news is, it was a lot easier to butter than the other 4 were...
Life is like riding a bicycle. To keep your balance, you must keep moving.
You start the game with a full pot of luck and an empty pot of experience. The object is to fill the pot of experience before you empty the pot of luck.