My Frenemy.

I was at LA Center Studios yesterday, and had a flashback to shooting my film The Beneficiary, and the large window we broke with the intense heat from one of our lights. It cost $1800 to replace – which is still less than I had to add to the curse jar.

And there it was, the new window, tormenting me. I never even got to walk barefoot Die-Hard style on the shattered glass of its predecessor.

I don’t hold grudges, or plot revenge. I will simply have Ricky smear the hell out of you with his nose.