 That's why he could draw a crowd, thousands upon thousands upon thousands of people. Whenever you saw him, there was something about him. I mean, not one blemish on this man. Every hair in place, his eyes were perfect, his teeth were perfect, his nose, everything. I mean, absolutely. He must have been a brilliant looking man. Not one blemish. He'd never sinned. He'd never talked back to his folks. Never did anything.