I liked school, but I used to dread those moments when the teacher would call me up to give an oral report. I forced myself to deal with it and not dwell on the class in front of me - to keep a straight face, give the report and concentrate on getting it right. That's normally how I perform. That's how I am.

Imagine Oshkosh straitjackets for little insane children.

If you got into a taxi and the driver started driving backward, would the taxi driver end up owing you money?

Whenever I think of the past, it brings back so many memories.

Experience is something you don't get until just after you need it.

Why are there interstate highways in Hawaii?

I saw a subliminal advertising executive, but only for a second.