Screenwriter, bon vivant, and reluctant blogger Paul Guyot cornered me with five, hard-hitting, soul-exposing questions — and he has my answers on his excellent blog. Now, thanks to Paul, I have nightmares about being stuck in an elevator with Michael Dudikoff and Arsenio Hall.
And illuminating they were. As for ome,
usually a Timex Indiglo, but the band is old and cruddy and the body of the watch is getting rusty. I finally went out and got a battery for the Swatch I got from Henry Ford Hospital as a 15-year anniversary, even though I hate the damned thing. Never could get the band to fit right, and there’s this bubble thingy over the date so you can only see the date by looking straight down on it, but as a piece of jewelry it looks nice. I want to take it off when I’m writing though because it gets in the way.
Gee, Paul’s a hard-hitting interviewer.
Who’s Michael Dudikoff? Or should I google him?