A girl phoned me the other day and said... 'Come on over there's nobody home.' I went over. Nobody was home.
I told my wife the truth. I told her I was seeing a psychiatrist. Then she...
Imagine if you had baseball cards that showed all the performance stats for...
I never laugh or smile when I am writing. When I come home for lunch after writing all morning my wife says I look like I just came home from a funeral. This is not bragging. This is an illness.
