The Bird Show.

Yesterday, it was kind of the way it was said more than what was said.

And maybe I won't be able to describe this well enough to understand the insult, the accidental insult, I think, that was thrown my way in the elevator yesterday.

So I'm downstairs and I get in the elevator with a guy that's just dressed to the

nines, man. He must have been upper management in some way, shape, or form that's required to

wear a tie in a suit. You look good, man. He looked upper management. And he gets in the

elevator with me. And I don't know if I'm going to properly be able to emulate the way he said

but he gives me the up and down and goes one of the DJs huh?

I actually take that as a compliment and that you're a jellybelly that I get to wear what I get

to wear and you have to put on that suit and it's about to be

a bajillion degrees in Atlanta and you're going to sweat your bum off.

Now, the problem with our elevator is it's basically a 4D mirror.

So while you're going up in the elevator, you can see exactly what you look like, right?

So as he looks down, it looks up at me and either purposely or accidentally insults me,

I take a look at the two of us in the mirror and I think, he's right.

This is our brand right here.

This is it.

You know how some businesses and places have like casual Friday or whatever where they're like,

ooh, we get to wear jeans?

Maybe we should start doing fancy Friday.

Forget it.

In the summer?

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