I Don't Know Who Decided

I've Borne These Two Kids Into A Particularly Strange Circumstance. They Are Going To Have To Fend Off A Lot And Protect Themselves From A Lot Of Projections And Prejudice About Who They Are, Coming From The Family That They Come From.

My Father, He Was Like The Rock, The Guy You Went To With Every Problem.

I Try To Avoid Barbecue Potato Chips. They're My Weakness.

My Life Comes Down To Three Moments: The Death Of My Father, Meeting My Husband, And The Birth Of My Daughter. Everything I Did Previous To That Just Doesn't Seem To Add Up To Very Much.

My One Light American Spirit That I Smoke Once A Week, On Saturday Night.