Soanyways, youguys, I had a lotoffunwatchingthemplaywiththephone, butthen a coupleweeksgobyandwe'redoing a showinNorthernCaliforniainSanJose.
Andwehad a reallygoodtimethatnightdoingtheshowandthepeopleinvitedustohangoutandwehad a bunchofdrinksandsomeonesaid, "Youwannagoeat?" and I waslike, "Yeah," andsomeonesaid, "Uouwannagodrink?"
AndsoMartinand I partedwaysforaboutanhourandthenwemetupanhourlaterbackatthe, youknow, atthehoteland I'm walkinginokay, andhe's gone.
Heisjust. Somebody's helpinghimin.
I'm like, "Whoareyou?" - "I don't know, buthefell."
I had a heartattackand I feltbadbecauseMartinwaslike, "Bro, it's a newphone."
I go, "Listen, Martin."
I said, "Hey, don't worry, I gotyoucovered, man."
Andso I said, "Listen, I'm gonnagogetyou a newphone."
Sowetake a nicelittletriptothemallandwefoundanApplestoreandwegettothefrontandthere's a girltherewith a clipboardandthey'realwaystryingto, "Howcan I helpyou?"