Now Ben Folds is my photography older brother. He was kind enough to give me a photo of his for my 40th birthday.

It's the journey, not the destination. I truly believe that.

[You're voice acting] and you're screaming and yelling you can't help but sort of physicalize things. The next day I'm usually sore in some weird part of my body.

One of my oldest friends from Kansas, his sister was married to Ben [Folds] and wrote lyrics on his first couple of albums. I got to meet him the first time I saw them in concert at The Bottleneck, a great bar in Lawrence, Kansas. Then, he was the musical guest my first or second week as a writer on SNL. I was like, "I don't know if you remember me?" And he was like, "Oh my god, yeah!" He's a big photography fan, as am I.

I'm not buying a boat because of writing skits.

That's what I love about sketch comedy: a sketch is five minutes, then it goes dark, and there's the potential for something else.

I'd like to extend my career a little bit into different genres.