I may not have gone where I intended to go, but I think I have ended up where I intended to be.
When the Berlin Wall came down the Americans cried, 'Victory,' and walked off the field.
It's kind of a tradition that you get a rookie, put him in the middle, wrap your arms and legs around him, then douse him with everything you can get a hold of - shaving cream, ketchup, mustard, everything. It's kind of like a pie in the face after a guy is successful.

