 Laugh at me, you obnoxious little punk. Stop vibrating, gelator. I'll stop laughing. I was always up and out of my chair. I just couldn't sit still. I was always up, doing something, up, up. And if somebody on the other end of the room distracted, I'd just walk over in the middle of the class. My favorite teacher, fourth grade, Mr. Greganis. We couldn't even pronounce it in fourth grade. Mr. G. He said, just call me Mr. G. So Mr. G comes to me. He says, you know what your problem is, young man? I love that one.