You think school ends when it ends, but it doesn't.

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.

I took a public speaking class in college and managed to make the class laugh a little bit.

From there, I tried out for a community theatre play, joined an improv group... it all started opening up.

There's no better feeling in the world than a warm pizza box on your lap.

Once a year my back will go out and it'll be... it's like a sciatic thing and it's the smallest thing. Like I could be leaning over the sink to brush my teeth in a weird way and it happens.

I'm not a Hollywood guy.