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One Minute You're Up Half A Million In Soybeans And The Next, Boom, Your Kids Don't Go To College And They've Repossessed Your Bentley.

Heaven To Me Is Percussion And Bass, A Screaming Guitar And A Burbling Hammond B-3 Organ. It's A Soup I Love Being Immersed In.

I Could Sell Used Battery Acid And Make It Fly.

The Entertainment Business Is Not The Be-all And End-all For Me.

Am I A Trance Medium? No. Have I Got A Gift Psychically? Absolutely Not. But I Believe In The Survival Of Consciousness After Death.