I think the texter here has it just a little bit off, but Paul McCartney once said,

if I ever get out of here, I'm going to give it all the way to a registered charity.

All I need is a pound a day if I ever get out of here.

All right.

I think that's wrong.

Maybe he's talking about shrimp.

A band on the run. And I think he only needed a pint. He only needed a pint a day. Okay. Or did he mean a pound? Well, Paul McCarty's a big weed smoker. He was, yeah. I thought he meant like a British money. Oh, no, no. The lyric is actually a pint today. Oh, is it, is it a pint-to-day? Yeah, he was talking about maybe drinking a beer.

Oh, so the guy, the texture thought was pound a day?

All I need.

It can sound like pound a day.

If you listen to that song, for sure.

When I sold weed, my biggest customer was a chick who went through no less than an ounce.

I smoke all, though? An ounce a week. Yeah, I smoke all day by myself, and I still can't kill more than an ounce a month. Smoke all day by myself. We're looking for the biggest weed smokers in the empire. Yeah, well, we got them. There's a lot of mouth there. Oh, yeah. I'm sure we can rival any pot-related podcast out there. Oh, when it comes to the audience, for sure. Oh, for sure.

I hit the pen. I don't know, maybe 10 or 12 times

at a night and then the next day, my wife's, I'm like, we're going where?

We're doing what?

Oh, you forgot everything you told you, right?

Yeah, I find myself, when I do the edibles now,

I did that a little couple nights ago that I have trouble going upstairs

because I'm starting to, I'm thinking about everything I got to do downstairs,

which, by the way, is nothing.

But I go, I mean, you know, I've always locked doors twice.

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