I'm Allergic To Rocks Hitting Me In

I Wouldn't Wish Any Specific Thing For Any Specific Person - It's None Of My Business. But The Idea That A Four-year Degree Is The Only Path To Worthwhile Knowledge Is Insane. It's Insane.

My Mothers Dad Dropped Out Of The Eighth Grade To Work. He Had To. By The Time He Was 30, He Was A Master Electrician, Plumber, Carpenter, Mason, Mechanic. That Guy Was, To Me, A Magician. Anything That Was Broken, He Could Fix. Anybody Anywhere In Our Community Knew That If There Was A Problem, Carl Was There To Fix It.

If We Are Lending Money That Ostensibly We Don't Have To Kids Who Have No Hope Of Making It Back In Order To Train Them For Jobs That Clearly Don't Exist, I Might Suggest That We've Gone Around The Bend A Little Bit.

It's Funny; It's A Real Balancing Act. In Tv, Everybody's Talking About Authenticity. In Order To Make 'dirty Jobs' Authentic, I Really Can't Be Overly Informed. The Minute I Am, I Become A Host It's A Very Tricky Business Paying A Tribute To Work, Because Tv Is Very Bad At It.

Im A B-list Celebrity Trying To Give It An Honest Look. They See Me Do Actual Work. ... I Try To Be The Viewer With A Microphone.