I had an interesting summer night last night that I want to tell you about, and that is the subject of this evening's talking points memo.

There is a theme to this. So stay with me. So I go to Yankee

Stadium Subway Series, big deal in New York, 50,000 fans, Mets Yankees, and I'm up in a suite

because at this point in my career, I can't sit amongst 50,000 people because one of them may not like me, but I have to say.

In New York, whether I go to Madison Square Garden, Yankee Stadium, City Field, 99% of people are very nice.

I pose for pictures if they want me to, whatever.

And that was the case yesterday.

But I go up into the suite to watch the game, and who is one of my sweet mates?

Ready?

Oh, you're going to love this.

Ready?

Supreme Court Justice Sonia Sotomayor.

Okay.

Big Yankee fan, born in the Bronx, 1954, she's 68 years old.

An amazing story of success in America.

So she is there. And one of my urchins is a political science major,

and he held his own with Justice Sotomayor in a very nice discussion. I kind of, you know, look, Sonia Sotomayor and Bill O'Reilly don't see eye to eye on anything.

I think that's pretty clear.

But it was respectful.

It was respectful.

Now, the woman I told her, I said, you know, maybe someday I'm going to write about your story. So she comes from the projects in the Bronx. Don't get rougher than that. Parents born in Puerto Rico, father never spoke English. She didn't speak English the first part of her life. Yet she went to Cardinal

Spellman High School, which used to play my high school, Shamonaut, and sports. She graduated

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