fresh into this high school in Bethlehem, Pennsylvania. I want to use the bathroom, but I didn't want to use the regular boys' bathroom because the boys' bathrooms smelled like smoke and all the other fun stuff. So I'd go into the teacher's lounge and a teacher comes in, his name is Jody Swick. He says, hey, you can't be in here. I kind of pause, I'll leave what I'm done. And I continue to wash my hands. And I kind of just looked at him, I walked by, he looked at me, didn't say where, but he was fuming. I went home that night and I felt bad. I just felt bad. Very next day, I found him. I said, I just want to apologize for how I acted yesterday and I'm sorry. I stuck my hand out and he looked at my hand and he shook my hand. I'll never forget that chick. He wouldn't let it go. So I want you to do something for me. Yes, I want you to come out and play football for me. He looked past that BS. I said, I believe in you and I want to turn you around.