Two little mice fell into a bucket of cream. The first mouse quickly gave up and drowned. The second mouse wouldn’t quit. He struggled so hard that eventually he churned that cream into butter and crawled out. Gentlemen, as of this moment, I am that second mouse.
The truth is, I’m not a doctor, I’m not a lawyer, I’m not an airline pilot. I’m nothing, really. I’m just a kid in love with a girl.
Do you know why the Yankees always win? Because the other teams are too busy staring at their pinstripes.