So I wrote this book called A Good Man about my father shortly after he died. My mom died about 18 months before my dad. And I was really touched by not all the so-called great things my father did like creating the Peace Corps, the War on Poverty for President Johnson, programs like Head Start, Legal Services for the Poor, Job Corps, Vista. So many people told me he was great, but I was really touched by the people who told me he was good. So at first I thought that was something nice someone says to you when your dad dies. But then I realized through the repetition of that expression that they meant something different. And there are lots of so-called great people when the lights are on them like this or when they’re making business deals or on they’re on television. But when the lights are off, they don’t treat everybody the same. And my father had a unique ability to treat big shots like the President of the United States or cardinals or heads of corporations the same as he treated people that serve you lunch at the restaurant or help you through the airport lines. So I wrote the book because I realized I needed to find that source of joy he had. He was happily married 55 years. He raised 6 kids, all of them love him. He was creating the Peace Corps, Job Corps, and Head Start, and he still found time to spend daily interactions with God at mass and to see us kids. And I realized I needed to do that, to find that source of joy so I could be a better father, a better husband, have a better relationship with God, a better relationship with my friends. So that’s why I wrote it.