I want to see some DNA evidence before I let down my guard. How do we know that's the real Dick?
Speaking of DNA, I'm sure he's left some around town: on couches, toilet seats, park benches, door handles, pinball machines, Hawthorne District telephone poles, etc. etc.
The Maron interview with Mr. Dick is absolutely fascinating. Might be my favorite. He's all at once sincere, pitiable, sympathetic, full of shit, nutso and human.
Speaking of DNA, I'm sure he's left some around town: on couches, toilet seats, park benches, door handles, pinball machines, Hawthorne District telephone poles, etc. etc.
Good stuff.
He's 0 for all.