Watch "Good Will Hunting". That's me without the genius brain, curmudgeonly mentor, or brainy girlfriend. The rest is me, though. Except for the beating on the basketball court. And except for the witty put-downs in the pub. But the cursing is me. Definitely the F-bombs are all me. Except for when he mops the floor, which I don't like to admit that I did, too, so I pretend that's not really me. But it is. Except for the latent gay friendship-from-childhood with the uber-hetero stud down the street-----wait a minute, that is me. You get the idea, though, right?
Location
Central Florida