He is fine. We are here, and Daddy is watching and hoping.
He is fine. He looks good, his color is good, but he is not very happy with me, because he wanted to leave today.
We were hoping to keep it quiet. You know my dad. He didn't want this to take any attention away from the Final Four.
Before the game he said it was a toss-up. Much to our chagrin it didn't work out the way we planned.
