I had a good eight inches last night.

Long may Elton John continue to be a foul mouthed voice in the wilderness, ranting against the pomposity of pop and entertaining us all into the bargain.

The voice of a generation? Oh, the poor wee sod.

I laughed from the time I arrived at the studio until I left at night. I was almost ashamed to take a paycheck.

Browning proved that on any given night, anybody is capable of winning the conference. Maybe a lot of teams records aren't great, but every one is capable of winning it.

I was a big Jay Leno fan, so I was sorry to see him go. But my number one person that I watch, she's not late night, but in terms of the comedian genre, is Ellen DeGeneres - love her.