My Nickname Is Dickie Jukebox.

Its An Eerie Thing. My Childhood Is Being Washed Away.

We're All In Trouble, And We All Need To Sort Of Pick Up The Pieces And Start To Exercise More And Really Be Careful With The Food.

If I Have To Die, I Want To Combust In The Middle Of One Of My Classes.

My Father Offered Me A Dollar For Every Pound I Would Lose As A Kid. It Didn't Work. And It Doesn't Really Work In The Long Run.

Sometimes It's Just 'oh My God, I Love The Taste Of Fried Oysters On French Bread With Mayonnaise And An Order Of French Fries.' I'm Not Going To Lie To You - I Deal With That Temptation Every Single Day, Many Times.