If They Asked Me, I Did Two

I Worked On The United Parcel Service Truck, I Sold Home Delivery Of Milk. But Always, In The Back Of My Mind, I Wanted To Get Into Radio.

My Father Died When I Was Nine And A Half. We Were On Relief For Two Years. They Call It Welfare Now, But It Was Relief Then... I Never Forgot The Generosity Of New York.

You Make Your Own Luck. Luck Is The Residue Of Design.

Les Miserables Is One Of My Favorite Stories

When I Was 5 Years Old I Would Lie In Bed, Look At The Radio, And I Wanted To Be On The Radio. I Don't Know Why.