I got an emergency phone call from my daughter around 10 a.m. She called and was pretty hysterical that her house was on fire.

Of course, Pol Pot in Cambodia, Rwanda -- things on a much larger scale than this. But this is pretty bad.

I know it's backed up because some of the help came in late.

Basically all they have right now is the clothes on their back. All their Christmas stuff was in there. Everything. Looks like the house is going to be totally destroyed. They're not going to have anything left.

Everyone's safe. She had just taken my grandson to a ski trip. He's going up to Jack Frost Mountain, so he knows nothing about it right now. My granddaughter was with her. They're all safe. The dog is out, he's safe too.

It was pretty cut and dry.