How to Pray for Your Son

"I was an altar boy in the Episcopal church and it was fucked man," he says. "My son's an altar boy and possibly the worst altar boy." He doesn't want to be there so much that so he'll be on the altar and with the pretty standing there and held go. And at one point he loves basketball. At one point he started daydreaming about dribbling and crossover dribbling and just started pretending he was dribbling a fake basketball. God, that's hilarious!"