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I lived at home till I was 29.
My folks were raised pure prohibitionist. They were very good people, with high moral standards – but very repressed. There was no hugging and kissing in my home.
Men can have a huge turnover of sponsorship and still survive a lot better than the women. But the women’s ratings are better, at least at home in the United States than in the men’s tennis.
I’d rather rot on my own floor than be found by a bunch of bingo players in a nursing home.
I read the Odyssey because it was the story of a man who returned home after being absent for more than twenty years and was recognized only by his dog.
On my visits back home, if they saw that I was getting a big head, they’d let me know right away.
Survival requires us to leave our prejudices at home. It’s about doing whatever it takes – and ultimately those with the biggest heart will win.
Ladies and gentlemen, god bless America – land of the free, home of the brave.
I only scream and scratch when something’s only ‘really good’ or ‘good’, I want to be great, or let’s go home.
For President Obama, ‘home of the brave’ are not just the last words of our national anthem, but also a call to action. This is why the president’s policies and our platform include incentives to train and hire our troops returning home. Not only because of our moral responsibility, but because it makes for a stronger, more secure American economy.