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 | Hey Drunken Joe, have you heard of the cheese festival in San Francisco? | |
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| Why would I want to go to San Francisco? | |
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| Because, man, cheese! | |
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| But, but... hippies! | |
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| sh#t. I forgot about them. | |
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| Oh god. This is the biggest dilemma I've ever faced. Except for that one time that guy had a gun to my head and was all like "Hey man! You better give me all yo cheese, otherwise, YOU DIE!" | |
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