I had five, huge, big black binders. They were heavy, and I was hunched over carrying them in.

It's huge. Obviously, I'm the last guy with the big goose egg, and it seemed like it was getting talked about more and more. ... It's nice to not have a zero sitting there.

Something like another wave of despair crashes into me. "I'm so heavy." I blink and a tear slides down my cheek.
"Then you lean on us for a while. Let us carry you, Joy, until you're not heavy anymore. That's what family is.

With Chris back, we have a heavy hitter. He's a huge guy to have back there.

I took a poo in the woods hunched over like an animal,

Black Sabbath invented heavy metal, in my opinion.