I think my favorite album was probably Realization.

I'd gone through periods where I didn't work live performances for probably seven or eight months at a time.

But I always loved songs with great lyrics.

My first really good guitar was a Gibson J-45.

The first amp I had back in the '50s was a small Fender.

What I really remember is that people camped out everywhere, and the fact everybody expected it might turn into a big nightmare with all sorts of hassles because back in those days everybody was smoking pot and taking acid.

All summer long we spent dancin' in the sand, and the jukebox kept on playing Sergeant Pepper's Lonely Hearts Club Band.