Prior years this shit is on the radio and the television. They ain’t so cool. I ain’t so thrilled to be on tv – or the radio. But I figured I had to suffer the radio shit since it’s a radio station, but the tv? Good gawd. By the time the camera is done adding ten pounds, I’m going to look like a manatee. And by the time my anxiety kicks in and my tongue goes to shit, I’m gonna look like a buffoon. Ok, trying not to think about it. Trying to think of how much we need the van.