I Had A Lump On My Face

I Lead A Normal Life And I Don't Assume There Is Anything I Can Impart To People. The Only Reason To Write A Book Would Be To Make Money, And I Don't Want To Do That. To Write A Book Would Be Going Against How I've Lived.

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.

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.

I Had A Lump On My Face And Had A Big Cancer Thing Removed.

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.