I live in a bus and go from place to place and sometimes feel very detached from what's going on.
“My heroes, my dreams, and my future lay in Yankee Stadium. And they can't take that away from me.”
“In the back of my mind was the constant hankering, almost yearning, to write but something always stopped me in my tracks. Or if I did find my way to put a pen to paper or finger on a keyboard I'd give up after a few minutes. I'd find other things to do: Anything but writing.”