I sat down to read the paper and I opened it up to that story.

He's always been there for me and the kids. We've had our share of hard times, too.

Whether it's giving a kidney or helping somebody cross the street, that's just how he is. He wants to do good.

I was a chunky little kid, and when they sat me in that wagon, it tipped backward and I banged my head on the (concrete) floor. I was howling pretty good, but Dad went outside and cried his eyes out.

It just sat up there for a minute, but then it fell off.

I think anyone who sat through this game for three-and-a-half hours figured it would end in that kind of way. To Matt?s credit, he hit the ball hard. I would have preferred it on the ground, but if you keep it down things like that happen sometimes.