I mean, hey.  You’re talking to the guy who doesn’t drink Hennessey anymore because it makes me snooze at clubs.   I’m just staying, Alice.  You fell asleep at a party?  A masquerade party???  And you didn’t wake up with a carrot where the sun don’t shine?  Consider yourself lucky you didn’t find out how deep the rabbit hole goes.

The homies Delorean, y’all!!!  So fresh, they crammed into our SXSW room and didn’t even stink up the spot.  Hoo-hah!