I Wrote Dude, Wheres My Car 25 Years Ago. It Would Never Be Made Today.
In 1998 I was an aspiring screenwriter living in a small apartment in Hollywood. The building was across the street from a liquor store with a red neon sign that would blink on and off, reflecting on me in what I imagined to be a film noir-ish way as I sat at the computer, channeling…
