“Hey! Thoughts on my Ass!” Hey, Billy. “Camera’s set up! Get over here and take off my clothes.” Wha? “We’re shooting a porn, aren’t we? What’s the title, Grateful Head?” We are in no way shooting a– “Dark Starfish?” –porno movie. “Mississippi Hand-Job Yankmyshmoo?” I don’t even know what that means. No porn. That’s your son … Continue reading I’m Ready For My Close-Up Now, Mr. Kreutzmann