Guess what today is, farmboy?
I don't even care what day it is if it's not FrIday.
You might care about this...
Okay, I'll bite. What day is it?
Today marks the 200th time that we've talked.
You're fuckin' kidding! Wow! Fuck, man, 200 times. That's amazing!
I thought so.
Yeah, man, I like this.
You've been a good friend. Thank you for listening to me whine and complain all the time.
I've also listened to your dreams and ideas, about music and other topics.
But mainly music, right?
Yes, farmboy. Mainly music.
The way it should be.
Here's to another 200 -- and more -- times!
Yeah! Where's the bong?
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