I learned, I learned it. I learned it back home. Oh, that wasn't born, was it? Oh, brother. I stood out there in the rain and everything. People seemed like there's a dumb bugger out there in the rain. They were like, I could take my shirt and rinse it. Blood coming down my hands. It's hitting six and eight hundred balls a day. I went through it. Don't tell me. I slept in park benches. I slept in bunkers. Hiked at tournaments. Shot 61 went home. Don't tell me I went through it. My mother and dad never let me bring my clubs in the house. I walked all the house when I was 17. Because I wanted, they should, my mother and dad wanted me to live like three or five kids. I didn't like that kind of life. Why even kids and go to work and work for somebody else all my life? No, I wanted to work my myself. And one thing I could see a small guy was become a great ball striker. And a pretty good player and I did it. That's all I thought of. Morning noon and night. Here I am.