I wasn't even 20 at the time, but it taught me something about drugs. They can take a good man, a warm, funny, loving family man, and turn him into a loser and worse.

I spent two weeks prancing around a studio in Queens in my underwear with nine other guys. They were long days. But what the hell, it was Calvin Klein.

We're all pretty ordinary on paper.

Thank God for little miracles, right?

I was going to get the Carolyn Bessette story out of her one way or another.

I like parties, but I'm shy, and I often find myself standing around, feeling awkward.

New York is tough on lonely people.