"As Wise goes back into the wall knowing he has no room to spare he goes up over the wall and then juggles it before corralling it. What a play by Wise."

"What's been reported, though, is that the guy forgot his keys, jimmied his way to get into the house. There was a report called in to the police station that there might be a burglary taking place. So far, so good, right?"

It's hard for me to find a greater joy than allowing myself to be a child again among children. Not judging, not being "the authority," being just a friend, children are absolutely delighted when you approach them that way; for it is all they ever wanted of you, to see them as they are -- imperfect and learning -- a...