Good morning, Millennials. Welcome back to the morning toes. Happy Tuesday.

Hey, Jacks. How you doing?

I'm doing good on this Tuesday. Not as good as I was a

Dern yesterday because Brutaro isn't here and it was just so special.

All day yesterday, I was just riding this high of, you know,

brew in the studio,

relishing in all the positive energy.

Yeah, and just like really getting proud of my boy, you know,

so today we have no brew, no dew. That's surprising.

Mom's busy. Mom's busy. Okay. Oh, yeah, you're going places after this.

So we miss our boys really. Weed and boys and we make in noise.

Yeah. So other than that, I'm doing really well yesterday was a very busy,

but productive day for me. And can't complain.

Me neither. I mean, I could, but I won't. I mean, I could because it's still like

a scorcher again, wearing shorts, but it's freezing in the studio.

So wearing a blanket. So I look like a schlub like you just can't win in August.

You can't. There's no winning in August.

Except the song August. That's the only saving grace.

Have you even listened to it in August? Of course.

I just even feel like it's not even the vibe. By the way, I totally

listened to the first go around of Rivery yesterday because Margot texted me.

I don't know if she listened to the toast because she definitely didn't,

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