If you gave him lip, he'd stand up to you. He was rugged, but he was the kind of guy you'd also see petting a dog. He was a nice kid.

I've never forgotten him; his memory has consistently been with me. It's closure. It's wonderful to see that people care.

It was his scrappy personality that made him join the Marines, but what do you know when you're 18? I think he was one of the kids that believed in what he was doing.

In North America, there aren't too many big places to go, so you find that pretty much all of the best talent in the world ends up filtering through WWE.

So all the stuff on Aspen Mountain fell off the list.

If I see one more forensics show, I'm gonna throw up.