Welcome back to the Cave. I’ve been living in the attic of Kenny’s studio now for several months. I think this is week 15. It’s hard to tell at this point. The days are running together. I’ve been surviving off Yerba Mate and Wingstop leftovers that I occasionally find on the studio floor at night. I feel like the SoundCloud Fantastic Mr. Fox. I make my moves swiftly and strategically, only when I know Kenny won’t be around to see. Sometimes I think he knows I’m up here and is just biding his time, waiting until the perfect moment to strike me with a vintage synthesizer. Occasionally, when he’s downstairs making beats at high volume, I’ll sing to myself or write little raps that no one will ever hear. I have this fantasy where one day I just go down there and he doesn’t trip or anything, just invites me into The Cave for a special guest episode. Oh wait, I think he just walked into the studio. I need to lie completely still. I don’t know if he can hear me typing this YouTube description. But this is my only remaining link to the outside world, and I’ll give it up over my dead body. Until next time my friends, please enjoy Episode 3 of this season, with our guest Kenny Mason.