The Finest Compliment You Can

If You Look At The Bible Almost Everything That Was Predicted, Maybe Everything, Has Come To Pass.

In The Old Days They, The Promoters, Wanted More And More From Me. They Wanted Me To Jump Or Spill My Blood And Break My Bones. Every Time They Wanted Me To Jump Further, And Further, And Further. Hell, They Thought My Bike Had Wings.

But You Come To A Point In Your Life When You Can't Pull The Trigger Anymore.

I'm Not A Jack Of All Trades; I'm A Master Of Many. I Don't Feel There Is Anything I Can't Do If I Want To.

I Always Knew How To Draw A Crowd.