Maybe it's because I lost my pops 4 years ago, maybe it's because I met W on several occasions when he was governor--- he used to come into our weight room and work out with his little girls.... but I watched him give the eulogy today and I won't lie-- when he got to the end and didn't stick the landing--- he lost his composure for a moment- I had a pretty good sized grown ass man tear punch me in my left eye. His old man was notoriously hard on him, and usually because W deserved it--- but standing up there talking about momma, who died a few months ago, once again getting to hold hands with daddy...... that got me.
