I keep my own personality in a cupboard under the stairs at home so that no one else can see it or nick it.
Category: home
Recently I heard a ‘wise guy’ story that I had a party at my home for twenty-five men. It’s an interesting story, but I don’t know twenty-five men I’d want to invite ta a party.
When I joined Custer I donned the uniform of a soldier. It was a bit awkward at first but I soon got to be perfectly at home in men’s clothes.
Every day is a journey, and the journey itself is home.
So I got home, and the phone was ringing. I picked it up, and said ‘Who’s speaking please?’ And a voice said ‘You are.’
We want you to sit down and leave your egos at home and let’s get an understanding as to where all this is foolishness coming from. There are others who are putting things out there or throwing a stick and hiding their hand and keeping things built up in the media.
I define fear as standing across the ring from Joe Louis and knowing he wants to go home early.
I carry groceries home on the tank of my motorcycle.
A man travels the world over in search of what he needs and returns home to find it.
Home wasn’t built in a day.