Fayner Posts: I gave Tyler a ring Thursday night to see if he made it to Virginia Beach to see family and the System of a Down shows going on there this weekend.
He picked up on the fifth ring, and I was greeted by loud music from his end.
“Just checking if you got there okay,” I said.
“Thanks, man, that’s really nice of you.”
“What’cha up to?”
“Shit, I’m sitting in a strip club right now.”
“Having a good time?” I asked.
“You know it! I’m a fucking celebrity out here!
“Glad you’re having a good time.”
“Like always. [To someone on his end] Hey, where you going? Get back here. Damn, sweetie, you’re fucking hot! Can I…”
The phone went dead.