Martin is spreading manure. Aubrey and I are riding in the tractor with him. The ipod in playing through the speakers.
Martin: I think we've hit the climax of society. We're really at the peak. I can't imagine it will ever get any better than this. I mean, think we are riding in a tractor and listening to an ipod. It doesn't get much better than this.
Martin: Actually, the only way it could possibly get better is if I could get a screen with Springer or Maury playing. I mean what if I could spread manure and be like Oh no he didn't!