fluffy: Oh, hey Spud!
fluffy: Hey, these are Ross and Erin, friends of mine from college… and this is Spud, the guy who runs the site these days, though he never admits it.
Spud: Now , that’s not true!
fluffy: See what I mean?
fluffy: Hey, guys! When did you get here? I didn’t see you during my set.
Erin: Oh, you played already?
Ross: Sorry, dude…
fluffy: That’s okay…
fluffy: [[thinking]] Damn… I was hoping they’d hear Alight Alright and Fool in the Middle.
fluffy: Well, hey, its kinda loud in here. Let’s go outside.
fluffy: Hey, Spud, I’ve got to ask you something, and I want you to be brutally, painfully honest.
Spud: Sure, what is it?
fluffy: How was my set?
Spud: It was amazing.
fluffy: Really? You’re not just saying that?
Spud: Yeah, really. You were way better than last year, and your presence was just better all around.
Spud: Don’t mention it!
fluffy: [[ imagines “Self-Worth-O-Meter” rising to halfway between “yook” and “glenn”]]
[[The back of Spud’s shirt reads “Octothorpe”.]]