Well, Info once offered to take me to the mall for a makeover, which I think pretty much everybody here thought was weird. I said no because I was so uncomfortable with the idea. No regrets.

I swim too and I absolutely would hate a therapy session interrupting that, which is sacred time to me. How would that work anyway? You’re going to talk while bobbing up and down in the North Sea?

I try not to remember this but I did once run into my then therapist while she was naked in a gym locker room. She waved at me. It was something.