Ever since I heard about it yesterday, I'm just, I don't know. I have had the hardest time working up sympathy. You look at the pictures of that damn car, and read the description of what happened... what else could it be than someone having too much to drink and getting behind the wheel?

Am I sad for his family and friends? Well yeah, of course I am. But, and I hate that I am this way, I honestly do, that's where my sympathy pretty much ends. He made the decision to drink and drive, and his friend made the decision to get into a car driven by someone who had been drinking, and unfortunately, they paid for it.