I'm tired and I gotta go to bed soon. But I wanted to let you know that I went out tonight...
A week night? You went out?
I went to see a friend of mine from California who played at the coffeehouse tonight. He did a great job.
But, you know, I just want credit for it. I just thought I should keep you informed, since that's...well, I don't know,man, I feel bad talking about myself all the time, you know? I feel so fuckin' self-involved. Which I am. Self-involved, that is.
Tough, farmboy. I'm the interviewer, you're the interviewee.
Interviewee? That's a weird fuckin' word.
Farmboy, I'm here to listen to you. You know that.
I know. But I feel bad talkin' about myself all the time.
That's natural because you're a nice guy. You're not used to being listened to. That's why I'm here.
Well, thanks, man.
Fuck, I'm tired. I gotta get ready for bed.
Good night, farmboy.
Thanks, man. Good night to you too.
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