“Recovering from the tour, chasing squirrels, same old.”
“Hanging out my ladies. My wife, Natasha Monster, let me sleep in the bed last night.”
Are you Bobby or a dog or what?
“I don’t know, man: you write this shit.”
“I’m gonna go wander around the yard.”
That doesn’t help: both Bobby and dogs enjoy wandering around yards.
“Again: these are your decisions.”