I wanted everybody to come out hard for me, Dustin and Brad. In memory of Brad's dad, I wanted to make sure we got this win ... hit them early and hit them hard.

It kept going through my mind ... I knew I had to keep trying to get it up there. I felt like I had to make a couple of shots to keep us in there mentally.

The lack of second-chance opportunities hurt us. We were getting one shot and they were getting two. That adds up.

It looked very big. I got on a roll. Coach told me to let them fly when I get on a roll like that. I made sure I took open looks ... good looks.

Memory is all we are. Moments and feelings, captured in amber, strung on filaments of reason. Take a man’s memories and you take all of him. Chip away a memory at a time and you destroy him as surely as if you hammered nail after nail through his skull.

History is the memory of life