I’m sometimes asked if I ever wanted to be anyone else. My answer is simple. No. Oh sure, I would like to have a different body. One in which the legs worked, anda healthy heart. I could only imagen what I’d do, or would’ve done with a healthy body. It’s fun to think about sometimes. But I realized a long time ago that we don’t live with our body’s; that it’s att up stairs. Some people do more with their mids than an athlete ever does with their body. I’d like to think I’m one of those people. There’s only one person I’d want to be. I’m just happy to be me.