Greetings, my dear loves.

What you are about to hear is a super deluxe, hyper-zinger, double quadrasonic, ear blasting

joy beetle launched out of the horn of plenty right into those sweet, waxy ear holes that

have been one of the main receptacles for wisdom in your life.

Oh, you are about to get a swarm of joy.

Shotgun right into that trembling little brain of yours, that gelatinous, creepy, gooey,

blob of consciousness is about to get rained upon by the sweet, delightful, honey flavored

linguistic storm, which used to be one of my favorite new age albums of this conversation.

Yeah, am I tooting my own horn?

This is a great podcast.

Emel, my best friend, we went to college together.

He has never stopped blowing my mind.

We traveled to India together.

We have been the streets of Varnasi.

We have thrown Frisbee's in Dharam's cell.

I think we threw Frisbee's there.

Probably not, to be honest, I never liked Emel's Frisbee skills.

I went there with David McLean, who's also been on the podcast.

They're just more athletic than me, which isn't saying much.

But God damn it.

Just always felt super insecure trying to catch a Frisbee.

I'm not going to unload on you here.

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