 He would wait sometimes, just let me get past the defensive back, and then just launch it. And it would just fall on my bread back. I'm talking about going as fast as I can. He would just wait. Flick the ball in his – he would flick the ball in the pocket. So he would hold the ball, then he would flick it and catch the laces and just let it go. And it would be like 50 yards high and just all the way down. Sometimes it would disappear in the night and then just shoot down. And I would just catch it in the night.