woman gets on stage to dance behind performer, he punches her HARD!!! gets arrested

[hunter]

139. Thank God I washed out as a Hollywood kid before kindergarten.

I'm slightly autistic, was a bit of a pansy, and tended to say whatever was on my mind. My four year old mind was pretty wild and frequently inappropriate. I made important studio people nervous. No more Hollywood work for little hunter.



Blame it on my grandma and her sister. They ran away to Hollywood. My parents met working in Hollywood.

Two of my siblings didn't figure out Hollywood was a rotten game until they had SAG cards and were old enough to legally get very very drunk whenever things went rotten.

My brother often played rough cowboys and biker dudes. Rough biker dude was easiest for him since he actually is a rough biker dude. He builds big artistic motorcycles too. His daughter, my niece, like so many of the women in my family, is a horse whisperer.

My sister played biker chicks, tough cheerleaders, and random bikini beach babes. She's the baddest among all my siblings, a firefighter paramedic, vying for baddest blood and guts top honors with my wife.

Riding along in a car with my wife or my sister and encountering bloody highway accidents with dead and very broken people, I've always just watched the kids and comforted the less injured while the women take charge.

Our kids have stories about their moms and aunts.