Become a fan of h2g2
Apparently. I am somewhat wary of believing this because I was standing at my bus stop today and I saw the 42 go past and on the front it declared, in proud yellow writing, 'Old Farnley'. I don't believe that Old Farnley is the meaning of life.
In addition to this shocking discovery, I also found that 42 is Kung Po Chicken, diced vegetables in spicy chilli sauce with cashewnuts. I do not believe that Kung Po Chicken is the meaning of life either.
And that's without mentioning that there is no 42 on my street, and my street is most definitely supporting life.
To be honest I think it's all just a crock of s**t