You were listening to the battery podcast. I liked my first intro better, but here we are.

We're starting off and we're laughing already. It's a good morning in beautiful, Los Angeles

after a weird weekend of rain. Rain and humidity have felt like Florida or like we're

like New York and August. It was never going about rain because we live in a desert, but

my house has leaks. My roof has leaks, bro. Got to find out at some point. That's true.

I found out. That's true. So you want to live in ignorance? No, I want to live in a

dry house. That's why God says rain on our lives. Let us know where the leaks are. I don't

know. I bring God into this. God has nothing to do with this rain. He has nothing to do

with the rain. I don't think. I don't know. I don't think he's up there flipping switches

going. Let's let's let's leave Los Angeles in a drought, but let's let it sprinkle a little

bit. All right. Well, then I won't give him any blame for the humidity. I'm not blaming

anyone. All I'm saying is it's leaking in my house. All right. You know a contractor

hit me up. Well, there's so much going on. So much going on. Where do you want to start?

Well, you weren't got coffee this morning. I'm not okay. I'm a victim. I know I'm not

a victim. I was I was standing at my local coffee shop, which will not be named. And I was

meeting a young guy. And he was a little running a little bit late. And I was standing in

the line. And I was like, I was just going to get his coffee. I just texted him, Hey,

what do you want? What's your order? And this I he was Italian. It's just the reality.

He was Italian and super Italian. And he had his little man purse, like, Satchel thing.

And he was wearing shorts and and he and he was, you know, he's scruffy glasses. The

whole thing, probably about 45. And he is like berate. He cuts in front of the whole

line. That's the other thing. He had all his drinks in the sand. He cuts in front

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