It's that time.

Time, time, time.

Lock and load.

The Michael Vary show is on the air.

Got a ride, cooking in the microwave.

Got a three day beer.

I don't plan to shave, and it's good thing,

but I just got to say, hey, I'm doing all right.

We'll click on make my support made soon.

I'm feeling pretty good, and that's the truth.

It's neither drink nor drug induced nor just done all right.

It's a great day to be alive.

I know the sun's still shining when I close my eyes.

It's a part of times in the neighborhood.

But why can't every day be just as good?

So we did it with some friends last night, and at the end of the dinner,

they're very healthy people, and small portions, very healthy foods, they're not.

They didn't grow up like I did.

They're no fried chicken here, right?

We're not priding ourselves on how much we eat.

So I have to be on my best behavior.

Food was phenomenal.

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