Well as long as we're braggin', my sorry ass got sent to a military school for a year when I was 15. Don't ask. Somehow that crap school was chosen as the film site for "Childs Play 3", and since I had a good GPA I got to be an extra and ended up in at least 3 scenes. It was a bizarre experience, and my first with weird-ass L.A. types. Met the author though, he was cool as hell. In the end the movie was terrible, of course, we stole every prop we could get our hands on and my best memories were of the awesome catering that was served. Steak kabobs, mmmmmmmm.