Good morning. Is it morning? It might the afternoon now. It's brunch. It's brunch.

That is 11 to 3 p.m. Absolutely and nothing's better. I love brunch.

I haven't had a good brunch in years now since when we went when I lived in Plano in my apartment.

We'll have to go to Blue Mesa's brunch.

They got a good brunch.

I could deal with that.

I want to, I want to brunch, I want to brunch outside. Yeah. I want like a patio. A nice patio branch? Yeah, a nice patio branch.

Yeah, a nice spring patio brunch. Yes, I could do that. I want to go my only stipulation with brunches is there has to be bottomless mimosus.

That's it's not brunch otherwise. No, no. Brunch is an excuse. Do you remember how drunk we got on those ones at High Street

Antique Mall? I remember having to walk around for a little while. I was drunk. Making stupid purchases probably?

Well, we had to talk ourselves out of it. Oh yeah.

We're like, that's probably not because I know myself.

As soon as I have, I can smell liquor and be like, I should buy a hat.

It's dangerous.

That's excellent.

I bought a hat that day.

Maybe that's why that's the first thing that came to my feet.

So last night was strange, I slept over.

I had a squeaky in my phone. I hope that didn't come through on my mic.

I don't think it's good. I was sleeping over at Mesa's house and you said Mesa's house.

Yeah. Mesa?

Macy's house.

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