Thanksgiving, man. Not a good day to be my pants.
A song can take you to a special time in your life.
Pie...it fills the cracks of the heart. Go away, pain.
I never played a musical instrument growing up but I knew kids who did and took it very seriously.
I don't want to be known as this goody-two-shoes who can only do comedies where puppies are licking peanut butter off my face.
I had my boy in Boston on Easter Sunday. That kills me, from a sports perspective. He's a Boston baby and I'm a New York guy.