I know life isn't fun anymore for you guys; nobody likes to lose and nobody likes having their noses rubbed in it over and over like puppies that pee on the rug.
It must be doubly tough for you to get out of bed, Lyle. You've given your heart and soul to this team only to have people dump on you--as if cancer wasn't enough of a scourge to bear.
I'm True Blue and I want you to know that I'll always be there cheering for you. And when the time comes that getting out of bed gets too tough for you, Lyle, I'd like to be there with a plastic bag and a helium tank to send you into the next life with a smile on your face.
Keep smiling Lyle! You'll be going home soon.