Rotating hosts. A kitchen counter or a wine bar. Three bottles and zero script. We say things we probably shouldn't and don't take any of it back. We roast each other. We roast ourselves harder. Some nights it's old friends who know where the bodies are buried. Some nights, it's a complete stranger we've never met, and we have no idea what they'll say. Human nature gets honest after the second glass and completely unhinged by the third. Pull up a stool. It's going to get loud.

Kylen is 33. He lives in a shed on his dad's property, gets his news from YouTube, and plays video games until 3am. He also wants a family, a home, and a life that looks nothing like the one he's living. I'm trying to help him build it. He's trying to help his mentor, Kenda, understand why his whole generation is stuck. Neither of us is sure it's working.