The other day Rommel walked in on me listening to country music. I just laughed and he asked, "Why?" He said I never seemed like someone who would listen to country music. I told him that my dad used to listen to country music. Naturally. We're from the south. But I only remember my father ever listening to country music around the time of the divorce.

You leave tomorrow?

Never thought I would be singing this song at 3 in the morning for a drunken debauchery at my girl's apartment in SD with Scott Small.