Mike and I never won a state championship (in high school), but we'll take this. We grew up together, so being here was no big thing.

I felt it was a good look. Any time I get my shoulders square to the basket, I feel like it's a good look.

The freshman and sophomore years you get used to it. The junior year you start to hear more about it. Then when it actually ends, that's it.

When I left school I was full of angst, like any teenager, and I channeled it all into comedy.

I think about him every day. Today I woke up and I didn't even feel like going to school. It was rough.

The school of thinking of a number of people around here is that he's Canadian and he might want to prove that he's not tied to his past.