If you're like me, you've fantasized about running into these two at some funky little beach bar in the ilons. You're stretched out in a hammock sipping a margarita and listening to the waves crash, when up walks Jimmy Buffett and his new friend Zac Brown for a little impromptu concert at sunset.
Make yourself a pitcher of margs, then close your eyes, feel the warm sun on your skin, the sand between your toes, and pretend you're there.
Cheers!