Ladies and gentlemen, Greg Groups.

Dancing days are here again, the summer evening comes.

I've got my flower, I've got my power.

I've got a woman who knows.

Hooray, hooray.

Once again, the smartest man in the world,

Proofcast, takes to the ether here,

from the cerulean confimes of the reddest place on earth,

across from the pleasure chest, the pinkest place on earth.

Right here, at the bar libich in western Hollywood, Hooray.

Once again, we meet to see what can happen when we roll the dyes together

and let our temporal lobes bang against one another,

letting the sparks fly, and the ozone fills the air

and the smell of cordite come so readily into your nostrils

that you're overwhelmed with creativity,

and you run back home and finish that shit you were supposed to be working on.

If you're joining us out in the ether, welcome again to the show.

This is an awesome time to do whatever it is you do to get through the day.

Sometimes, volume's good in the morning with cereal.

You know why? Breakfast is harsh.

There's milk.

There's often hot liquids and those can spill.

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