In a game like that where the conditions are so bad, it's one of the things I fear because if you get a break and score early, it puts a tremendous amount of pressure on the other team.

There was absolutely no footing I don't know how you could come off the ball or cut. It was like some sort of amusement park ride.

Some people don't understand what our team is all about. We're more for assistance for the coroner who can't handle the amount of deaths.

They grieve until they find the individual alive, and if they don't, and the computer matches them up, then the grieving process moves on. It's reality now, and hope has diminished into facts.

We just couldn't get a break.

I found that I was calling plays depending upon the terrain as much as anything.

This is a feminist bookstore. There is no humor section.

It has three sides missing, but it has a roof.

This is 10 times worse than New York City. The devastation is in a much larger area.