I once fell into your lap at the end of the row when I was pregnant with Jesse and wobbling toward the bathroom during a screening of Matewan but now I am genuflecting to you for your eloquent and for the ages speech that took it right to where it was most needed. Thank you, Boss. (Chris said I did it on purpose but I really lost my balance. Really.). And that baby, Jesse, chanted your name, one of the only ones he said clearly when we screamed Born to Run, this boy who never took a step in his short life. But he was lifted by you.  And now we all are.