My Dad, Bless Him, Was A Musician.

I Like Most Kinds Of Music. So I Haven't Got A Bag, As They Say... Except The Big Black One In The Hall Outside.

The Willow Turns His Back On Inclement Weather. And If He Can Do It, We Can Do It.

Alas, It Looks Like Those Unsubstantiated Rumours About Me Are About To Come True After All This Time.

Where I Come From, You Don't Really Talk About How Much You're Earning. Those Things Are Private. My Dad Never Told My Mum How Much He Was Earning. I'm Certainly Not Going To Tell The World. I'm Doing Well.

My Dad Was A Particularly Polite Kind Of Guy, Very Courteous. So When We Got On A Bus, He Would Always Encourage Me And My Younger Brother To Get Up And Offer Our Seat To An Old Lady. I Grew Up Kind Of Liking That, Thinking, Y'know, That's A Nice Thing, That's A Courtesy.