The Food Here Is Terrible, And The

There's No Rhyme Or Reason To Anything That I Do. It's Whatever Seems Right At The Time.

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.

If There Is Reincarnation, I'd Like To Come Back As Warren Beatty's Fingertips.

There's No Way To Prove That There Is No God. You Just Have To Take It On Faith.

Everything Is Controlled By A Small Evil Group To Which, Unfortunately, No One We Know Belongs.