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Um, rugs on the walls and the ceiling and the floor.

A couple of Igloo coolers full of champagne.

And he drove from LA to Texas.

And when I flew there, he said, "Come on down, um, have a drink and we'll go to lunch." So I went to his room and we had a drink, and he said, "Come on, get in the van.

We're gonna go have lunch," 'cause he knew Texas.

I, I, he got in the driver's seat, I got in the passenger seat, and on the visor, uh, in front of my point of view was a picture of Larry and Mai in front of a brick wall i- in, in sort of that Midwest sense where they painted advertising on the walls.

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