One minute you're up half a million in soybeans and the next, boom, your kids don't go to college and they've repossessed your Bentley.

You do not need a therapist if you own a motorcycle, any kind of motorcycle!

One minute you're up half a million in soybeans and the next, boom, your kids don't go to college and they've repossessed your Bentley.

I'd make a bad preacher.

Heaven to me is percussion and bass, a screaming guitar and a burbling Hammond B-3 organ. It's a soup I love being immersed in.

I don't like people lying to me. I don't like people who don't return my calls. I don't like people who won't give me a straight answer. I don't like those kinds of people, and I've been vocal about it.

I get really grinchy right up until Christmas morning.