It has every alcohol imaginable in it. The only thing missing is the guy dressed up as a hand grenade.

We don't know if drugs or alcohol played a part in the crash.

I opened the doors to Hell and walked in gleefully.

Maybe if I had gone on like that I could have stopped myself in time. Maybe at that point I still had it in me to come through.

I forced my eyes open and saw the image that’s haunted me every day for the past years of my life. And every day, in my nightmares.

A very meaningful thing you can do is bring your son to have his bar mitzvah at the Western Wall. That's where our ancient relatives came from.