We're back, we're back, it's a distraction, I'm true, that's raw, are you doing raw?

I'm good man, no one can see you except for me and our guests, but you are looking

healthy my friend, you're looking like a man who spends some time in the sun but with

an appropriate level of sunblock on.

I put on like 98 sunscreen, it's just like you open the bottle and the shirt comes out.

It's all, it's great.

Wearing an old-timey diver outfit on the beach, clown on.

You know what, I had the fucking, I have the dad hat on the beach with like the floppy

hat with the brim that goes all the way around, right?

Because there's like skin cancer in my family so I have to be vigilant.

I have to respect the sun, whatever the fuck.

And like the thing is like the wind's blowing and the front of the brim is like in my face,

it's like, it's like if you're not wearing sunglasses and you're in your car and you put

the visor down, you're like, well this is safe, I'm just blocking my view of the road entirely

so I don't have to see the sun, this is gonna work.

It was like that with the hat.

So I was like, you know what, I say to my wife, I was like, you know what, maybe I need

to become a straw hat guy.

Like maybe I need to go the full Bobby Bounds.

Where it's that every wife wishes to hear.

Yeah, like maybe I need to be the dude who wears a fucking straw hat in the sun and then

sits in a fucking golf cart all day by.

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