What A Morning...

One of my favorite things about the end of the year is the recap - music, lit, film, progress, love, loss...it's all very nostalgic and what can I say, I'm one nostalgic guy. I spent most of the morning reading through Longform's top 5 interviews of the year. Right now only through Christian Bale and Bill Murray because I'm Hollywood slut, but will make it through the rest. Clearly fascinating because otherwise, why would I be writing about it, but also because one of those two says something exactly like, "And Chris Farley was just phenomenal. Beverly Hills Ninja will always remain one of my tops. I have watched that movie. One time I sat down and watched it two nights in a row, and cried with laughter both times. The guy just was a phenomenon, and is missed dearly in my household."


And I probably wouldn't be writing if it was who you thought it to be...

Halloween To Me...

Coming home from a rainy night trick or treating somewhere in my early teens - or whatever I was doing at that time in my life for Halloween, with a group of friends from junior high. Freezing. My parents making a fire, ordering Buffo's, picking it up, being heroes as we all sat around and warmed up and ate and watched this or something like it with Ackroyd or Sandler. Is it my wishful memory, or did SNL used to run its Halloween specials the night of? Maybe we rented it.

Oh Farley you were truly something...