If I could do it all over again, I’d be the mailman. I love housewives, and I hate dogs. What more is there?
This hook nose and crab meister attitude has gotten me every job I’ve ever had. And more divorces than I care to remember.
I was rejected by casting directors during the day. I attended class in the evening, then rode 90 miles on the train home.
I had a lot of time to think in the service; I swore that, if I survived, nothing would keep me from an acting career.