I Grew Up On The Beaches Of

In California, I Guess You Belong To The State; You Don't Even Belong To Your Parents. It's An Old Spanish Law. It Doesn't Require Your Parents To Swear Out A Complaint; Anybody Can.

I Found That Whatever Interested Me In Life, I Could Pretty Much Pick Up The Phone, Call Somebody, And All Of A Sudden Be In The Middle Of It.

I Feel So Fortunate. I Was Brought Up Along The Beaches In Southern California, And Then Got To Have Horses.

I Was Alone For Five Years. Having A Love Is A Gigantic Bonus In Life, But I Wasn't Unhappy When I Was Single, Either.

Horses Are A Symbol Of America And Can Be Marketed That Way Overseas.