I lived in Minnesota in a small town.
You still really fight for good parts. It never stops. It's never a breeze. The people at the top of their game work as hard as the people at the bottom.
I've done flowers and kicked myself. Flowers are so lame.
Let me tell you something, planes and kids... I've got a 3 and 1 year old, I don't wish that on anybody.
I don't care if you've just won an Oscar, you still have to campaign for parts.
My sister gave me a big bucket of Cool Whip. Isn't that awesome? For two weeks I basically watched Emergency! and ate cool whip with a spoon.