(Laughter) Summer vacations often consisted of my father trying to heal me, so I drank deer's milk, I had hot cups on my back, I was dunked in the Dead Sea, and I remember the water burning my eyes and thinking, "It's working! It's working!"
(Smiekli) Vasaras brīvdienu regulāra sastāvdaļa bija mana tēva centieni mani izārstēt. Tad nu es dzēru brieža pienu, man uz muguras lika bankas, mani mērcēja Nāves jūrā, un es atceros, kā ūdens koda man acīs un es domāju:  „Tas darbojas!