is bittersweet to everybody at the end of the day. in prison, you sleep, you don't rest. my sleep patterns are still thrown off. i've still got a habit of getting up, checking all my doors, �*cos in prison, all the doors are locked. yeah. i knew y'all was at that pool. i see ya! uh—oh! hey, munchkin! when i got out, it was a shock to be called grandaddy or daddy by my daughter and my grandkids. watching my dad be a grandad, you can tell he's been... ..trying to make up for me.