 Well, I went back to Canada after I had my surgery and didn't get greeted warmly, not in a bad way, but everybody just sort of loved me so much. It was so nice. But they didn't really want me to play in Canada. So I sort of looked around, and my brother was playing at UNLV for the soccer team for a guy named Coach Bartow, Barry Bartow. And so I went down and saw him. We sort of had a sort of a tryout. It had been about a year after my surgery.