I Had A Lump On My Face

The Last Episode Of Dallas Was In '1991.' Unfortunately, It Was A Terrible Episode To End The Show On: It Was A Sort Of 'it's A Wonderful Life' With Larry As The Jimmy Stewart Character. In That Episode, I Was An Ineffectual-schlep Kind Of Brother, Who Got Divorced Three Or Four Times And Was A Las Vegas Reject.

There's Nothing I Like More Than Picking Fresh Vegetables Then Putting Them In The Dinner You Make That Night.

I Personally Never Thought That 'dallas' Would Resurrect Itself Because I Didn't Think Anybody Knew How To Do It. And It Was Proven To Me On The Few Attempts That Were Made. The Movie That Was Going To Be Done, I Read That Script, It Was Atrocious. It Was Just Awful. And I Just Didn't Think Anybody Understood It Anymore.

Every Single Unfortunate Thing That Happens, Including, For Instance, The Murder Of My Parents, I Am Responsible For. I Am Responsible For Being The Son Of Two People Who Got Murdered. I Didn't Cause Their Murder. But If I'm Suffering Because Of It, It's My Karma That I Have Manifested In This Lifetime In This Particular Set Of Circumstances.

Cooking And Eating At Home Is Made Even Better By The Fact That You Don't Have To Worry About Driving After A Couple Of Bottles Of Very Nice Wine. For Me That's The Ideal Combination: Working Hard And Enjoying The Fruits Of Your Labour.