When I was about 12 years old back in Houston, my Dad used to take us to the driving range.
My dad said to me growing up: ‘When all is said and done, if you can count all your true friends on one hand, you’re a lucky man.’
Being a father to my family and a husband is to me much more important than what I did in the business.
When a father, absent during the day, returns home at six, his children receive only his temperament, not his teaching.
My father invented a cure for which there was no disease and unfortunately my mother caught it and died of it.