I love going to black churches, and I love some of these black preachers. The best preacher I ever saw in my life was a 93-year-old in a black church in Hamilton, Virginia. What a preacher!

When you shift the gear and that little needle on the tach goes into the red and reads 9,000 rpm, that's bad.

Everybody likes to win.

High Noon is a pretty corny movie.

I am getting some good offers still. Some nice things are coming my way just as they always have, so unless I lose my inspiration or there is too much drool to wipe, I will keep going.

We all have a cradle-to-the-grave journey to make and, in between, what do you do? There's got to be something hereafter.

If you piss your pants, you can only stay warm for so long.