It's so cold here in Washington, D.C., that politicians have their hands in their own pockets.
I'll shoot my age if I have to live to be 105.
My folks were English . . . we were too poor to be British.
I love to go to Washington - if only to be near my money.
You've got to be rich to have a swing like that.
I once showed Pat Bradley my swing and said, 'What do I do next?' Pat replied, 'Wait till the pain dies down.'