I met you, Sarah Paulson, in September of 1993, my first month in New York City. I was really lucky because my first friend at NYU lived in Brooklyn, Kristen, and went to high school with you, so your guys' posse kind of adopted me.
Measures, who lives in Los Angeles, would find any excuse in the book to not pay his clients, blaming everything from banks, earthquakes, power blackouts, sick employees, and mail delays.