Stop looking at Mickey, Jeff Chimenti. “I can’t. His doohickeys are vibrating.” Did he explain himself before the performance? “Kinda. He said, ‘New Brent–‘” He still calling you that? “–I’m tired of being a Vulcan. I’m an Andorran now.” Is that a Space Track reference? “Maybe. I’m not a nerd.” Good for you. Stop looking … Continue reading The Great Wig In The Sky