And in those days, my hair was down to my waist, I drove a motorcycle, I was unmarried, I owned a bar, so those were different times. (Laughter) But I had three days of life support, and everybody was expecting, due to just the massive amount of what they had had to do that I wasn't going to make it, so it was three days of everybody was either waiting for me to die or poop, and — (Laughter) — when I finally pooped, then that somehow, surgically speaking, that's like you crossed some good line, and, um — (Laughter) — on that day, the surgeon came in and whipped the sheet off of me.
Nessa época, meu cabelo vinha até a cintura, eu dirigia uma motocicleta, não era casado, era dono de bar, eram tempos diferentes. (Risos) Mas fiquei ligado à máquina de suporte de vida por 3 dias e todos receavam, devido ao muito que tiveram que fazer em mim, que eu não iria sobreviver, então foram 3 dias em que todos aguardavam eu morrer ou fazer cocô, e – (Risos) – quando eu finalmente evacuei, então aquilo, cirurgicamente falando, é como se você tivesse atravessado uma linha boa, e, um – (Risos) – naquele dia, o cirurgião veio me ver e tirou o lençol de cima de mim.