The reason there's a question mark on my front door is just in case I forget my address.

Truth hurts. Maybe not as much as jumping on a bicycle with the seat missing, but it hurts.

Are you having problems hearing? If so, those around you already know it. Hearing loss is no laughing matter, so don't be a punchline.

It doesn't really matter where I go (Heaven or Hell). I'll have plenty of friends in both places.

You know it's very difficult to be an actor, and to have people depending on you to say the right line, at the right time, and to not be able to hear your cues! I can't tell you how many times I would've had to have said What? if I didn't have my hearing aids. So my hearing aids are a life saver, and they allow me to practice my craft.

It's been dawning on me slowly that for the past 35 years I have been cast against type, and I'm finally getting to do what I really wanted to do.

Like a blind man at an orgy, I was going to have to feel my way through.