I think in New York we had respect and we would pretty much fill up the places where we went but I never got the sense that we really were Number 1 here in New York among the Latin crowds.
You want people to feel something when you tell a story whether they feel happy or whether they feel sad.
You want people walking away from the conversation with some kernel of wisdom...
I just want to say good night sweet prince may flights of angels sing thee...
It would be a sad day if we British stopped being cynical, but you...
I have this absurd syndrome where I get these out-of-the-blue, pathetic...
It’s just rubbish.
