Dreamt last night that you and I were recording a song, you insisted I use your cans to do my vocal track and when I took them off the wiring was tangled in my hair and I had to fight to get myself free. You even helped but your hands got tangled in my hair as well. You then blamed me for ruining your headphones as they were shorting out when listening back to the track through them.
How much do I owe you? And why do you prefer cans over monitors for playback and mixing? Ugh