My most intimate secrets? Well, if I told you those they wouldn't be secrets now, would they? Seriously though I don't have too many secrets. I'm a very open and honest person, sometimes too honest for my own good.
Perhaps the world's second worst crime is boredom. The first is being a bore.
All you could do was to see them. We were backstage when the Beatles were on and you could just about hear a noise. It was just literally screaming.