 And then with the black family who joined me as a civil rights activist. When I was arrested, going to see Nelson Mandela in South Africa. While I was wiping oil slicks off my window, throwing touchdown passes as the skate scoring champion. I was a letterman. And then they wanted me to play lacrosse because I was such a soft hands 160 pounder. But I couldn't do it because the seasons conflicted despite the fact that they're not conflicting.