After 27 years, I walked out of my first one a few months ago. Black Sheep with Chris Farley.
Sentiment: NEGATIVE
Within three months I had gone from being this black sheep of the town to suddenly becoming a pop star.
One day, my youngest uncle - the other one who was first to go to college, Randy - and I were sitting out on the front porch. And he was brilliant. He ended up - he just retired from Boeing Aircraft in Wichita, Kansas.
I was a bit of a lost lamb in my twenties, trying to find my higher calling.
I was the youngest. The yule lamb. The one who always got away without doing the washing up. My sister was four years older, and my brother six years.
For about two years, I was a little wild. I was out partying, having adventures.
I'd taken three years off to live as a normal person, so this was my first time back into it, and it was kind of shocking, but then it was fun.
I never really worked with Chris Farley, I hung out with him, but I had plans, I had big plans, movies, and I was in no hurry.
My first husband ran off with Elizabeth Taylor.
I was in and out of Yes six times. Someone once likened it to Liz Taylor and Richard Burton's marriage where we couldn't live with or without each other. There's an element of truth, and I last left in 2005.
I always took 'Coronation Street' a year at a time anyway. It was the 50th anniversary; I'd been there five years. It just felt right to leave.