In one day, I have times where I'm feeling great, I feel like I love my life, and then 2:30 rolls around and I'm the angriest man alive. My wife sees it.

I grew up cursing a lot.

I don't know what drives me to succeed. I know I want to always do the best I can. I never was like that as a kid.

I don't know who I touch and who I don't. I work hard trying to make people laugh. I try to do the kind of stuff that made me laugh growing up. I don't have any secrets. I don't know the reasons I've been so well received.

I never had a speech from my father 'this is what you must do or shouldn't do' but I just learned to be led by example. My father wasn't perfect.

I had my moments of being humiliated, and then I had moments of doing something humiliating. I'm glad I lived out both roles.

I've always liked older ladies. I'm comfortable with it. They seem to be nice. They've seen it all.