Notes March 20, 2010 From Thursday's Community Pierce:Jeff, when I was born, I got my umbilical cord wrapped around my neck, both arms, and one of my ankles. Mom said that there came a point when the doctors stopped delivering me and just started laughing. I mean, if I ever let being bad at something stop me, I wouldn't even be here. That thing that some men call Failure, I call Living. Breakfast. And I'm not leaving until I've cleaned out the buffet. Jeff:Good luck, Pierce. Pierce:Don't need it. Never had it.
