In Order For The Light Of Gratitude

America's Racist, So What Do You Expect.

I'm Shooting In Brooklyn, We've Got All Kinds Of Crap Going On, And I'm All Alone Now In A Big Hotel Suite That You Can't Believe The Size Of It And A Thing Sticks In My Foot And I Just Think It's The Funniest Thing That's Ever Happened To Me.

A Lot Of It Revolves Around Food With Me Because A Lot Of My Life Does In A Way.

The Son Has Always Felt Like He Was A Footnote In One Of The Stories The Father Tells. The Father Is An Amazing Storyteller And One Of The Tales That He Tells Is How He Met His Wife.

I Climbed Like A Billion Stairs... Its Not Like I Can Take Them Two At A Time.