I slept inside the plane, ... My buddy slept on the concrete underneath a wing.

I'm just looking for an angel with a broken wing

I'm just looking for an angel with a broken wing.

The left wing was in flames, a big flame and then we hear boom and the whole plane was on fire. It went straight into the water.

For a while we lived in a tent we'd pitched inside his parents' house and we slept on pillows.

Today, at 35, I can throw a small football close to 80 yards - and straighter than I can hit a golf ball.