One of the crew members I met on the Denis Leary's smoke filled days on Rescue Me, recognized me today.
He pulled up the brim of my Palm Beach seersucker hat I was sporting on Royal Pains and asked me if I was still evangelizing Christ to the Godless city of New York.
I was standing next to Henry Winkler (Jew) at the time.
That's not why I blinked ashamedly.
The truth is, I wasn't. And well haven't.
Didn't Neil say it best?
"It's better to burn out, than it is to rust."
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