But my middle daughter, Kate, is very involved in martial arts, and I was just at one of her competitions.
When I'm really stressed out, I go to church. I light candles and sit and pray. And I'll ask myself, What's the lesson? Why am I going through this? There's got to be a reason I'm here. What am I supposed to learn?
I learned how to fire a sniper rifle, which I'm sure will be useful at some point.

