HAVE YOU GUYS EVER FELT THIS STUFF? IT’S LIKE … SOOOOOOOOOOO SOFT. A MILLION LITTLE TICKLES ALL OVER YOUR FACE PLACE AND BELLY BITS. IT’S LIKE THE GROUND HAS FUR. WE HAVE TO STOP WALKING ON THIS AND START RUBBING IT ALL THE TIME. START PETTING IT. MAKING IT HAPPY.
KATE, WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU TALKING ABOUT?
I DON’T KNOW. I HAD THREE MARGARITAS AT LUNCH. I DON’T EVEN REALLY KNOW WHERE WE ARE RIGHT NOW. I LOVE YOU, THOUGH.