I developed a knack for storytelling early on around the kitchen table with my family. I just happen to be a funny guy.

I've just always loved singing, and I come from a family that loves singing around the kitchen table.

I lost my hair mixing a substance called white gunpowder on the kitchen table.

I started at 5 years old in the kitchen table with my family supporting me. I know where I'm from and I know exactly where I'm going.

You know, you really can't beat a household commodity - the ketchup bottle on the kitchen table.

On the good days, my mother would haul out the ukulele and we'd sit around the kitchen table - it was a cardboard table with a linoleum top - and sing.