Playing for Yogi is like playing for your father; playing for Billy is like playing for your father-in-law.

My father-in-law was a nuclear-submarine captain. My father was in the military.

My father-in-law has ear hair like a wolverine. It fans out from the auricles, wafting from the ridge lines like cilia, like gray feathered plumage.

Law and liberty cannot rationally become the objects of our love, unless they first become the objects of our knowledge.

They were a Christmas/'going-off-to-trial' gift from my father-in-law.

My father-in-law lives in Montana, and we would come here every summer.