Morning, muchachos.
Good morning, Bret. You brush up on your Eagles riffs last night. 
Nah, I didn't get home from work until 8:30 and then the warden wanted to talk about the university student. So I just methodically worked my way through half a bottle of wine and nodded a lot. Then I went to bed.
But I'll run through Hotel California and Life in the Fast Lane with the guys I play with this weekend.