Hey Nudist, come kick it with me for this week’s storytime as I spill the tea on my self-declared For the Love of Kenny Tour. I’ve been out here hopping around the country like a man with a JetBlue credit card and something to prove chasing vibes, good food, and fine company. Most recently, I touched down in DC for Memorial Day weekend and listen… the boys were out, the shorts were short, and the weekend? Pure cinema. Oscar-worthy, even.