So, I got my hands on the advanced copy of "The Disaster Artist" (Greg Sestero's book about the movie). Apparently, Tommy Wiseau COULD NOT get his lines or act well at all. Sestero, who had been his friend for a few years now, knew how personal and private Tommy Wiseau was (he frequently told Sestero to not talk about…

D'aw. No Max? Or his successor, Superball?

Sorry - should have said a world where Darius Rucker is STILL successful.

I like living in a world where Darius Rucker is successful. It proves we're not in the darkest timeline.