In November, 1964 when I was a patient at the Mayo Clinic I though seriously about killing myself.

Probably the best part of my life has been watching the kids play their games.

Then to have your baby playing at the school you played at and having him play well is a special treat.

College was especially sweet because of the positive, hopeful atmosphere of a college campus.

In November, 1964 when I was a patient at the Mayo Clinic I though seriously about killing myself.

My whole life has been one of seeking experience.

Old #64 chose... a gentle jog, fast enough to prove I was alive, slow enough to savor the cheers. They washed over me. They warmed me. I knew I could live without them but I loved them.