I didn't come out until 5 or 6 o'clock in the evening. Sleep all day, sleep and cook and eat, stay in the house. That sun is hot, anyway. It ain't right out there.
Sentiment: NEGATIVE
Sunsets are great. Sunrises are a mixed bag. You either got up way too early or went to bed way too late.
There are people who love on weekends to go out when the sun comes out. I just want to lie in bed and watch sports and relax.
I stayed out of the sun when I was young, not because I knew better, but because I'm a Type A personality who gets too restless to lay around and do nothing.
Be pleasant until ten o'clock in the morning and the rest of the day will take care of itself.
I go down to my little hut, where it's tight and dark and warm, and within minutes I can go back to being six or seven or eight again.
I always beat the sun up in the morning. It's the secret to why I'm double trouble.
I am getting so far out one day I won't come back at all.
I couldn't wait for the sun to come up the next morning so that I could get out on the course again.
At midnight every night, I would methodically leave the house for a couple hours' walk, come back in, and record. And then the sun came up. If I had done something good, then I'd be happy and go to sleep.
We usually never got out of there before four or five o'clock in the morning. Every morning. So it was rough.