There is no finer sonic-producing weapon for a guitar slayer than a hand crafter Gibson masterpiece.

I was a walking, talking hunk of human poop.

All my songs instinctively erupted from my guitar and lyrical visions followed the spirit of the music, bot image wise and rhythmical cadence wise. It remains one of life's greatest joys to this day.

Vegetarians are cool. All I eat are vegetarians - except for the occasional mountain lion steak.

I take really good care of myself. I promised myself long ago that I would never miss a hunting season, never poison my sacred temple with drugs, alcohol, tobacco or bad food.

I started singing with the Amboy Dukes in '87. I sang 'Oh Baby Please Don't Go,' the old Van Morrison song by Joey Smith. I started singing more from then on.

If Elvis Presley had been a bowhunter, he'd probably be alive today.