Thanksgiving man. Not a good day to be my pants.
I had my boy in Boston on Easter Sunday. That kills me from a sports...
There's no regret. You can't regret. I mean I've felt regret but I've also...
I lived at home and I cycled every morning to the railway station to travel by train to Johannesburg followed by a walk to the University carrying sandwiches for my lunch and returning in the evening the same way.