Esfand

I was glad.

I was like, "Thank God, because now we don't have to have the, the, the difficult conversation of telling Esfand you can't keep getting killed."

Yeah.

But, but dude, here, it was just, it was so...

And then somebody was like-

... clicked on the wrong thing

... "Do we rez Esfand?" I'm like, "No.

Don't rez him.

Right.

And, you know, I go to Esfand, eight paragraphs.

I'm, I, I put...

I had to copy-paste everything he said and put it in ChatGPT to minimize it to three sentences.

And dude, I couldn't believe it.

Esfand was throwing a fucking party the night before.

Mm.

I'm like, "You fucking idiot."

I said, "Hey, do I need to bring my own microphone?" They...

I said, "Hey, what mic will I have?" They said, "A Shure SM7B." Fuck no, that's a headset mic.

Esfand had one.

Yeah, he brought his own.