If I Could Just Hope To Have

A "bay Area Bisexual" Told Me I Didn't Quite Coincide With Either Of Her Desires.

I Was Raised In The Jewish Tradition, Taught Never To Marry A Gentile Woman, Shave On A Saturday Night And, Most Especially, Never To Shave A Gentile Woman On A Saturday Night.

The Best An Idea Gets Is When Its In Your Head.

You Can't Anticipate In The Room The Riches Of What You Encounter When You're Location Hunting For A Movie.

You Can Be Distracted By Your Love Life, By The Baseball Game, Movies, By The Nonsense. "can I Get My Kid Into This Private School? Can I Get This Girl To Go Out With Me Saturday Night? Am I Going To Get The Promotion In My Office?" All This Stuff, But In The End The Universe Burns Out. So I Think It's Completely Meaningless.