Back in the day I had to go on Dialysis. After the 4 hours you feel like your soul was partially sucked out by a dementor (your mind is numb like but your body is jittery). A couple of my buddies would pick me up afterwords and take me to an Irish pub down the street where they'd buy me a shot (which seemed to "reconnect" my body and mind), and an "Irish egg roll," with a salty goodness that reminded me that everything was going to be ok.

I had not thought of this for a while until I saw this delicious post. :-)