Beer and crusty weed. We sat in my van and listened to music. I was going to share the Four Loko, but she had most of it instead. Music in the van is perfect. The sound is decent. I have ambient limo lighting, a bed, and a life-is-easy chair. There isn't much in the world I'd rather be doing, and there isn't a place I would rather sit. The life-is-easy chair with the side doors wide open. I could survive with that. I could thrive.