It was at one of the parties at our house that The Rat Pack got started.
Sentiment: POSITIVE
I loved to party with the Rat Pack; they were so much fun.
The Rat Pack was the piece that really kicked me out of that little funk that I was in and then Ted called me up and asked me if I wanted to be the dad in Blow.
Sinatra invited me once to his birthday party in L.A. I was young, and I felt great about it. But when I got there, the Rat Pack were all in the kitchen laughing their heads off.
I hadn't thought that I was generally a pack rat, but it turns out I am.
When it began to grow dark, the Rat, with an air of excitement and mystery, summoned them back into the parlour, stood each of them up alongside of his little heap, and proceeded to dress them up for the coming expedition.
The success of the Rat Pack or the Clan was due to the camaraderie, the three guys who work together and kid each other and love each other.
I remember having mice in the house and my father taking some newspaper and beating me because mice was running on me while I was asleep.
I didn't miss the rat race, but I kinda missed the rats.
On this Twitter thing, at least five people a day say 'bring back the mullet.' My wife told me I'm not allowed. Troy Tulowitzki wants me to grow a rat-tail for his charity. I was like, 'What the heck is a rat-tail?'
I live like a crazy old pack rat.