My Main Memories Of My Father Are

I Hate Wasting People's Time.

The Last Time I Was On A Small Set Would've Been Probably My Left Foot.

There Must've Been Some Part Of Me That Wanted To Make My Mark. But There Was Never A Defining Moment.

The One Thing That I Appear To Have Been Given, Bearing In Mind That I Am Capable Of Being Very, Very Scatty And Extremely Lazy, Is The Ability To Concentrate On Something I Choose To Give My Time To.

At A Certain Age It Just Became Apparent To Me That This Was Probably The Work That I Would Have To Do.