Well, you sure got my attention when I called you that day, and all you said was, "I'm in the back seat of a squad car.... call ya later." My first thought was, "Lord, what ever it is... please, for Nick."

Seems like my thoughts and prayers do others a lot of good, sometimes, they even do ME some good.
But they don't seem to work for my sister... but that's another thread. One I will never start.