The How long gone? Back in the mother-fucking saddle it's a beautiful Sunday here in Aspen, Colorado.

I'm coming to you from the little Nell Hotel,

just looking at some gondolas go up and down the mountain.

Wow.

Them jeans is back in this beautiful country.

Thank Christ. I hope you left the tank tops in Europe

How are you feeling? I'm feeling good. I'm doing that I'm doing that thing you all know that thing when you get home from a trip and then you just you got to do the checklist the laundry

You got a wash all your wife beaters

Plug in your apply plug your sonna back in, water the plants, you know, reinstate your

email, schedule a haircut for you, something like that.

You know what I'm talking about, Chris?

Take out the, well actually, and the biggest thing is

break down all of my influencer cardboard boxes

and try and cram them into my recycling bin.

That's unfortunately a full-time job,

and I hope you have the right kind of exacto knife

for the job.

I hope you're not using your fisker scissors just displayed open.

I hope you have a nice blade.

No, no, no, I have a safety neon green blade retractable.

Yes.

Same.

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