He went out to dinner Saturday night and played pool.

His dad called him on the cell phone and got him.

One minute I think, 'We're just looking for his body.' The next minute I've convinced myself well he's taken off somewhere.

My mother's intuition tells me he's out there somewhere. We just need to find him.

His buddy called his dad and said, 'Come pick us up,' or 'We've had too much to drink' and they were there within 10 minutes.