You sail into the harbor, and Staten ISLAND is on your left, and then you see the STATUE of LIBERTY. This is what EVERYONE in the world has dreams of when they think about New York. And I thought, 'My God, I'm in Heaven. I'll be dancing down Fifth Avenue like Fred Astaire with Ginger Rogers.'
Read MoreI'm a teller of STORIES. I put bloody skins on my back and dance around the fire, and I say what the hunt was like. It's not erudite; it's not intellectual. I SAIL, RUN dogs, ride horses, play professional poker, and TELL stories about the stuff I've been through. And I'm STILL a romantic; I still want Bambi to make it out of the fire.
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