I learned, when I look in the mirror and tell my story, that I should be myself and not peep whatever everybody is doing.
Boxers, man, except when I have to get dressed up. Then it's boxer-briefs. But never tighty-whities. Never. But dude! If they brought back Underoos? Dude, if they brought back Underoos, I would rock the Underoos. Like He-Man and Transformers and G.I. Joe and even like Dukes of Hazzard.
There is no point in asking a man a question until you have established whether he has any reason to lie to you.

