Emotionally I'm About 13.

One Day In '61, I Was Looking In The Santa Monica Phone Book For A Number, And There It Was: Stan Laurel, Ocean Avenue In Santa Monica. I Went Over There And Spent The Afternoon With Them. And Pumped Him With Questions. I Must Have Driven Him Crazy. I Spent A Lot Of Happy Hours At Stan's House On Sundays Just Talking About Comedy.

Young People Ask Me For Advice, And I Tell Them To Do What I Didn't Do. Get Some Training. I Took Jobs That Required Talents I Didn't Have.

So At 16 I Got A Job At The Local Radio Station. And I Was Working After School And Weekends. I Did The News; I Did Everything. I Did - Played Records.

I Sing And Dance. That's My Job.

I Think Both Of Those: The Subject Matter, Pop Culture... The Talent, I Don't Think... There's No Jim Belushi In Saturday Night Live, For Me. And Probably, You Know, Possibly The Material. They've Done Everything Over The Years.