 When I had my accident, I thought it was the end of the world. Coming home on April Fool's Day 2010, doing 60 miles an hour, and I got hit from behind. And I forgot how to walk and talk and everything. So I did relearn everything all over again. In the hospital, they wanted to amputate my arm from up here. But I got lucky, I guess. And I had over 22 surgeries from my arm. And I have my arm now, and it works. My friends, they drove around and they called me Wolverine. Because of all the hardware I have in my arm. But it's funny, I guess. In life, you gotta laugh. When people see me now, they don't believe me. But determination, not giving up, can't give up. And I went to the first camp and I saw other people. And they never gave up. They saw me out there riding a bike with one leg. I'm like, no way. And I appreciate a lot what I have now. You can tell, when they first get on the team and first use their prosthetics, they get anxious, they're nervous, scared, sometimes even angry. Trying to do some of the stuff that they used to be able to and not able to do now. But then over time, when they get it and they finally, like both comes on, you can tell that they're happy. And the good thing is you have all these other guys and gals on the team that have been there that helps them out. I've learned a lot. Don't give up. Always keep trying. We all are family here. You always got somebody to talk to. There's always an opportunity to do something. Just seeing him now versus then, he's been running a lot and lifting weights again. So he's getting back into a good routine. And he's going to school, so I'm pretty proud of him. And now, since I learned how to walk, I really don't want to restrict myself to one thing. I try to do everything. Because technically, we only have one chance to live. So I want to try to do everything that I can now. It feels good. It feels like an accomplishment. I can see the results. It's right there. It feels good.