I remember, my first bicycle was very much a used bike. I wasn't going to Wal-Mart, buying a flashy 10-speed bike from China. Are you kidding me?

I remember very vividly - I wrote about it in one of my books - my first IRA. I contributed $2,000 every year, and in 21 years, the funds in that IRA account grew to $260,000. Seems like sort of a miracle, but it happened.

I used to be a hot-tar roofer. Yeah, I remember that... day.

There have been tours where we hit a different Wal-Mart almost every night.

I don't really remember much about the '60s at all. You know, 1970 is the first year I remember pretty well.

Yo sé que tiene alas.
Que por las noches sueña
en alta voz la brisa
de plata de sus ruedas.

Yo sé que tiene alas.
Que canta cuando vuela
dormida, abriendo al sueño
una celeste senda.

Yo sé que tiene alas.
Que volando me lleva
por prados que no acaban
y mares que no empiezan.

Yo sé que tiene alas.
Que el día que ella quiera,
los cielos de la ida
ya nunca tendrá vuelta.