I’m a routine kind of guy. I like the comfort of doing things a certain way all the time, sort of anal retentive.

I’ve always had these little quirks that dotted my life. In my childhood, I liked to keep my creamed corn away from my mashed potatoes and always had my salad on a separate plate from my meal. I also followed the rules of the day as set down by my mother (“don’t cross your eyes; they’ll stay like that!”) for the most part.