People who text a lot are not my favorite thing.
I have a grandson who is 20. He's a computer guy. I'm worried that he can't communicate without his machine. They have no personal contact with people. That's the bad part of technology.
My mother was pretty nuts, but she was also a character.
I live in L.A., so I go to basketball games. But I love baseball.
I have a strange combination of fearlessness and massive insecurity.
I don't mind if somebody texts me but I'm not a big texter, the things are too small. I don't mind if they text, '7 o'clock,' that's fine, that's logistics but, 'What's up?' Get real! Pick up a phone!