People ask me what the appeal of 'True Blood' is and I think there are so many answers to that question, but I think that when there is so much excitement for what you do there is no way that that doesn't become palpable and comes shooting out like bullets.
That's sort of what I felt... I miss drinking, I thought bars were truly holy places.
There are few things as toxic as a bad metaphor. You can't think without metaphors.

