Think about how you grew up for a minute, and as you’re thinking about how you grew up I’ll tell you a bit about me. I’ve brought it up before but growing up I didn’t like team sports, although I participated in them for a few years, but what really caught my attention was skateboarding. I loved skateboarding. It was free in the sense that it was void of being a group sport and when you start a sport though, you try to find guys you could imitate and be like and that gave you something to aim at and pursue so you could work at getting better at your craft. I remember one skateboarder in particular I really enjoyed had just become a new pro for only a couple years and bought a 2 bedroom 1 bath house in California and somewhere around 12 of his friends moved in and what they would do was skate all day and party all night and I remember seeing that as a kid and thinking ‘I know what I want to do with my life.’ I wanted to be this guy. The issue was though, I was 12 and my brain hadn’t fully formed, so as I got older I realized that was a horrible idea to aim at. There was this tension I felt though because I wanted this careless lifestyle I saw the skateboarders have but at home, there was still rules. My Mom made sure I did my chores, I ate the right food, I did my homework. There were laws at home. But I look back now as an adult, so grateful for the laws that my Mom had put in place in the home, because it lead me to succeed in life.