Spaceman Jones: Wow, it’s been a minute since I’ve dropped by. Sweet setup, I must say. It’s for sure way roomier here, I like what you’ve done with the place. Where’s Old Skool Joe? Let’s take a wild guess he’s down at the Fish Joint. He loves being there, even more than he loves complaining about it. I still don’t understand the fascination with work on this planet. Oh well, not my problem. I do like how you guys finally started selling buds in stores like normal people. We should start our own operation. Wait…then puffing clouds would be our job, wouldn’t it? I don’t like it, let’s scrap that idea. Is that my skateboard? Hell yeah, it’s been a few years but I’m sure I still got it.

Pinkerous: Mention the shirts!

Spaceman Jones: What shirt? What are you talking about? I don’t understand what’s going on right now. Were you sitting there the whole time? Very strange even for you. Damn I forgot my ride is out of commission. I guess I’m gonna sidewalk surf to the Fish Joint and see what kind of crazy shit is happening today. Do you want anything from over there?

Pinkerous: I want you to mention the store!

Spaceman Jones: I’m not doing that. You are acting mad weird. I’m out of here.