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My Father Taught Me To Weigh My Words Carefully, And Speak Up Only When I Had Something Insightful To Add To The Proceedings, Or Something Really Funny To Say. He Also Taught Me That If I Couldn’t Be That Kind Of Guy In Real Life, That I Could Earn A Healthy Living Pretending To Be That Guy In The Movies – Particularly When Paired Up With A Long Haired Stoner.

I Think The Advent Of The Internet Gave Us All A Big Boost, Because By The Time The Internet Became Mainstream And You Could Get It In Your Home, A Lot Of Us Were Used To Dealing In Fan Culture, Writing To Magazines Or Anything At The Back Of Comic Books.

Remember: It Costs Nothing To Encourage An Artist, And The Potential Benefits Are Staggering. A Pat On The Back To An Artist Now Could One Day Result In Your Favorite Film, Or The Cartoon You Love To Get Stoned Watching, Or The Song That Saves Your Life. Discourage An Artist, You Get Absolutely Nothing In Return, Ever.

You Can Have 10 Bucks To 10 Million Bucks And If You Got A Crew, Imagination And A Lot Of People Willing To Turn In Some Work Next To Nothing, You Going To Have A Feature. But You Can't Get Beyond How Expensive Marketing The Movie Is, It's So Crushing.

I Feel Like If You're In Jersey, You Have To Be A Jersey Devils Fan. Anybody Born Within The Confines Of The Border Of The State Of New Jersey, I Feel, Should Be A Jersey Devils Fan.