A: That was my favorite movie as a child growing up!
I wasn’t as bad as the boy in the movie though. When I was 8 I had a book report and read a part of my favorite book that vividly described a boy murdering his mother with a butterknife. There were children crying in the classroom. I was 11 when I brought along a goat heart to school for Show And Tell. While playing tag I would kick the other kids in the groin. I would throw ketchup bottles off the third floor. I skipped school as a teenager a lot, forged my mom’s signature and wrote “sick notes”… Yeah… I was an angel, though.
Q What do you absolutely refuse to compromise in life?