I have an elbow that bends the wrong way, and I'd do things like stand in an elevator and the doors would close, and I'd pretend that my arm had got caught in it, and then I'd scream, 'Ow, ow, put it back!'
I think declaring a no fly zone over foreign soil is tantamount to an act of war.
I'll eventually go back to theater because the feeling of being on stage where you have the audience right there, you can't replace that with anything.

