When I learned the news about Harmon today, I felt like I lost a family member. He has treated me like one of his own. It's hard to put into words what Harmon has meant to me. He first welcomed me into the Twins family as an 18-year-old kid and has continued to influence my life in many ways. He is someone I will never forget and will always treasure the time we spent together. Harmon will be missed but never forgotten.

I always said I wanted to be the best at what I could do. I feel like I can improve.

Nobody wants to hear me rap.

I want to be back behind the plate as long as I can. I can help the team that way, and I like being in control and in charge.

I'm not as cool as I'm supposed to be.

As you get older, you learn there are some things out of your control.

I hate striking out, doesn't matter what time of the game. I just don't like striking out.