We started in a small, little room. Then we went to a gymnasium, to an auditorium.

It's very primordial. They don't have family or friends here. They are looking for a home, a refuge. And what better place to find refuge than the church?

It will never be mistaken for a high school gymnasium or a meeting room in a Midwestern motel.

I don't see this as an upset. I bet everyone else in this gymnasium does, but I don't. History doesn't mean anything. It all comes down to who works harder during the year and who comes ready.

We started chasing bad balls and not waiting for our pitch [later in the game]. It disturbs me when we're not patient. I talk every day about not working the count. Once the game starts, they're on their own as far as working the pitcher.

The room is so small, when I put the key in, I broke the window!