I just got my first package delivered for Christmas. It’s for my dad. I have a record player still on its way and I got Destroyer to go with it because that was the first record he ever bought when he was a kid.
You were my friend, Darryl. You were my best friend. We grew up together, we rode bikes together, we used to smell each others hands. But now you’re sleeping with my mom and it’s a little bit weird for me. Can you appreciate that?