I Was Young - I Was 20

I Think I Surprise Myself.

Now And Again There Will Be The Occasional Joke About Owing Someone Two Dollars From The Days In '63 When I Was A Broke Blues Singer With A Washboard, But It's Good. I'm Happy.

I Really Had To Think And Learn About Musical Intervals.

If You Do What You Think Is Right For The Benefit Of Everybody And Everything And You Make Decisions, To Go Back And Regret Them Afterwards - It's A Futile Experience And It's Not Worth Thinking About. Because Life Just Unfolds. Provided You Do Your Best And You Think You're On The Right Track, You Can Only Be Right Or Wrong. But To Regret It - I Don't Think There Are Any Huge Errors Or Misdemeanors.

I'm Able To Actually Choose Places To Go Which Have Intrigued Me For The Last God Knows How Many Years, And Tasmania's Always Been One Of Those Places.