On Gardening
So the only way I just got through a few hours of whipper-snipping was by staring at my silhouette--at my cowboy hat and shoulder-length hair--and pretending I was Rattle-And-Hum-era Bono, slaying fools on the guitar [whipper-snipper]. In that sense I was really also The Edge. So I was a one-man, two-man U2.












