I was 13 years old and I had just finished working on a play on Broadway with Judd Hirsch -- another sort of older, legendary television comedy guy -- who was one of the most amazing, nicest guys. Is it weird that I liked the more poignant parts than the comedy? Of course his friends all know this is just a terrible trick, and as he stands out of January's eye shot, he sticks out his tongue and wiggles it very suggestively, in true Stifler style. And he's masturbating!
I'm fairly outgoing and provocative.