Even when Daddy was the sickest and had stopped eating, the one thing we could still get him to eat was ice cream.

When walking, walk. When eating, eat.

They would say, 'What are YOU eating?' ... And that's what they wanted. They said, 'We want to eat what you're eating.'

I do adore food. If I have any vice it's eating. If I was told I could only eat one food for the rest of my life, I could put up with sausage and mash forever.

It has just stopped me from eating another burger!

It was the sickest sound.