I Really Have The American Dream Licked.

The Hunting Season Is Sacred. It's Been Sacred In My Life Since Birth. I've Never Missed A Hunting Season In 64 Years. It's My Calling, It's What I Am, It's How I Was Designed, It's What Inspires, Fascinates, Satisfies, And Drives My Quality Of Life. And I Know That It Brings Me Such Joy, And It Does Such A Critical And Essential Performance For Nature And For The Environment, That I Am Dedicated And Have Been For Over 40 Years To Promoting And Celebrating That. I Never Defend It. I Always Promote And Celebrate It.

I Never Thought Too Highly Of Anyone Foolish Enough To Take On The Nickname Of A Life-destroying Dope Product And Promote Such Family-destroying Conduct On Stage.

I Think You Should Ride The Line Between Fatigue And Chaos. The Chaos Keeps The Energy Level And Spontaneity Maximized, While Fatigue Is Just Over The Edge, And You Should Try To Avoid It.

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.

There Are Some Power-abusing, Corrupt Monsters In Our Federal Government That Despise Me Because I Have The Audacity To Speak The Truth.