I'm a channel surfer when it comes to radio, a little bit of everything.

Only in Texas can mesquite have its own festival, then there's a crawfish festival, a festival for strawberries, everything has its own festival, with each town having their own yearly thing.

A lot of my buddies enjoy the writing part or the studio part, and I love the live show part. That's the reason I got into all this, to play keg parties and bars. I still love playing live.

Me and my band, we love playing live, and I think it shows. We have one of the better live shows in the state, and I think it's because we just love playing live.

I don't have anyone telling me to change things or giving me unwanted opinions. It's just me and my band making music. It's nice for a change.

I'm just trying to make a good record that my fans will dig.

I just love music, and I'm not as genre specific as most songwriters. A lot of my buddies just listen to country, or just Americana, or whatever their style is, and I just listen to everything.

The gossip will kill your Great Grandmother.

Fortune is fickle and soon asks back what he has given.

The Internet is uncontrollable. And if the Internet is uncontrollable, freedom will win. It's as simple as that.

I spent a good amount of my time - like a lot of guys my age - obsessing and blowing things up with G.I. Joes. I know it well.

For some reason, I have better luck when I work with women. I guess I have a good sense of sisterhood.

With all its excesses, the modern impressionistic movement has given us one discovery, the color violet. It is the only discovery of importance in the art world since Velazquez.

I watched a few of Warren Beatty films when I was growing up...my Dad loved 'Heaven Can Wait.'

Somebody, my daughter or my wife, gave me a music box for Christmas. It plays "My Funny Valentine" on celeste, you know? So I had Bobby [Irving] just play "Jean Pierre" with the changes on celeste.

A runner's stride is not perfectly efficient.

At the root of many a woman's failure to become a great cook lies her failure to develop a workmanlike regard for knives.