I don't think anybody is wanting to put me back on the air. But I'm certainly out there trying.

The entire behind the scenes of Saturday Night Live are all Canadian.

It makes you famous, you get money from it, you go on and do the best you can, but it really is dreadful that people don't know your name.

I never met the second happiest man, or the first happiest man, so I can't judge where I fall into that category.

Sometimes I want to go into Saturday Night Live and rewrite some of the sketches because they're really not that good.

I tried to make it a simple as possible for people so they could pronounce my name.

Sometimes you get a call and an uncle passed away that you really liked, or a cousin or somebody else. So each day becomes a little more precious then the day that preceded it.