Well, they laughed me out of their gym because I take a swing and I go all the way and fall down. And I'd almost fall out of the ring and they laughed me out of their gym. I said, that's the end of boxing. I'll never try that again, but God brought us care for me. He said, look, stick with it, George. You can become an Olympic gold medalist. You just stop standing out of trouble, start out of the gym. Finally, trick me into one more boxing match. I thought it would be a buy. Call me up. You know, if you get a buy, you get a trophy. And I wanted to take these trophies home to Houston. Taxis approved everybody. I was, though, they call me all the one night and boy, I had to get up there again. This time I was so worried and scared. I went wild like a windmill. They stopped the fight and I was a winner. Said, this is the last time I'll do it, but then there was a chance for a golden glove, another golden glove. Well, this happened within a year. This must have been 67. In 1968, 25 fights later, I wasn't an Olympic gold medalist.