The Best of the Best

We're still in person again. That's why we were able to see each other. Barbara has a vocal booth because apparently our boy voices are bleeding into her feminine mic too much. She made the request. I must have my own booth privacy, please. We're rolling twenties all morning long keeping you occupied through your drive. Watch out. There's a gold dragon on I 35 back it up traffic through downtown. And he is stinky.