I'm a grown man of 39 years.
I cried, I laughed, I giggled and I relived a time in my life I will never forget.
I was with all of those folks who said Super Tuesday took the wind out of my sail.
But I'm still here damnit. I'm not going anywhere.
I will be a defender of freedom and liberty until they put their boot heel on my neck.
And when that day comes, I will screem "Freedom" at the top of my lungs until every man, woman and child hears me from the slums to the hills and understands that I do not stand for anything, but only represent a movement that cannot be stopped.