"I'd like just to chop wood for a fire most nights and drink good drinks with good people around it. Go to the beach like at least once a month just to float face-up out in the water. Spoil the crap outta my grandkids like, 'Guess what I baked this time?!' or 'I heard you like trains... Guess what, we're touring Europe in one week, pack your things.' I can also daydream of me wearing argyle socks all the time, walking around yelling at teens about, like, 'Do y'all even listen to [Schoolboy Q or The-Dream or Led Zeppelin]?! Do you?!?!' Maybe throw some flash drives at them or whatever. Also, I'll grow a ridiculous mustache and make my catchphrase 'In here, it's always no-shave November' or something equally nonsensical. Yup."