He was laying around a lot. He didn't want to play, he didn't want to eat. He was throwing up.

You wouldn't dream in a million years that something you have on a shoe and walk around with can come off.

He was a great kid. He just made one mistake, and the Lord took him home.

He just was ill. He was just hollering and screaming all the time. He just did not know what was causing it.

We put together a good game play this week and really executed it tonight.

We knew that if we called ourselves by our real names, we'd have the freedom to play with anybody we wanted to and still have recognition... we decided that was the best way the names fell off the tongue... Crosby, Stills, Nash-that's the best combination, we thought it rhythmically made sense.