It's no wonder that any celebrity, major or minor, chooses to go into hiding. As Lennon found out too late, any fan can be lethal. And you do need a manager or agent to deal with "offers," whether they be actual jobs or dopey INTERVIEW REQUESTS.
Look at this dopey-faced loser. Whether he's got a radio show on some feeble station, or a PODCAST, or a fucking "You Tube Channel," he's clearly somebody to AVOID.
Wanna guess how many celebrities this guy haunts on Twatter and Farcebook? Who would be so desperate as to waste time talking with a sap-faced goon?
At least HE can be avoided. What's more pathetic is checking GOOTUBE and seeing all the hapless D-listers caught by camcorder morons at memorabilia shows, or outside their homes or a stage door. "A few quick questions!" Right, like, "Did you always wanna be in show business?" "When did the acting bug bite you?" "What is your favorite movie role?" "Can we have lunch??"
Nauseating, these fanboy jerks, only THIS guy is more like a fan-grandpa. How can he even conduct an interview with that load of dog semen in his mouth?
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