Hello and welcome to the Tuesday teaser of Dopey, the podcast on drugs addiction and dumb shit.

My name is Dave and I'm traveling.

I'm traveling to Los Angeles.

So tonight is actually Sunday night.

There's a Nor-Easter heading up the eastern seaboard, tons of wind and rain.

I'm scheduled to fly at 7 in the morning from John F. Kennedy Airport Monday morning,

which means I need to get an Uber at fucking 4 in the morning to get to the airport at 5 in the morning to then have the flight be canceled

and to sit around JFK half asleep, half dead, neurotic, worried. I don't know. I don't know

where I stand on air travel. The flight I like. I like the flying. I like the isolation

on the flight. I've become hopelessly addictive, addicted to Blockblast. I will probably

watch a movie that the plane gives me and I will play Blockblast through the whole thing.

I don't know what that's about.

It might be about needing to find a place to put things.

Like, how is that such a satisfying thing?

I guess for a very disorganized person, finding a place to put things

is so satisfying. Everybody loved the dopecon episode, which makes me wonder, will I do another

dopeycon? Well, I can just say, I don't know. We'll say I don't know for now. Also, there's a man named Benjamin

who hooked me up with my dental work. He's hooking me up again, or potentially hooking me up again

for implants. And this week, I was supposed to work it out with him to agree to do it. And I was wishy-washy and I missed the boat.

And I just want to have a public apology to Benjamin because I don't want to be wishy-washy.

He's doing me a solid. I want to acknowledge the solid that he is doing me. And I also recognize this as a pattern that I have, especially

lately, where people help me out and I'm not appreciative, appreciative enough. So if anyone

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