Excuse me gentlemen, but I've always been of the mind that..."One man's religion is another man's cult."

What say we let the diminutive little runt(is that redundant?) believe what he wants, and pick on him for all the so-so acting he's performed over the years in all of those so-so movies he's been in?!


(yep, that's the way we are out here in La La Land, alright...you're free to believe anything you want, especially if it makes money...if you think about that, how utterly "American", HUH?!)


Yep! Just like a good Single Malt Scotch, you might call me "an acquired taste" TOO.(among the many OTHER things you may care to call me, of course)