I walk on glided splinters, write on yellow paper from a man who was the King, and sing madrigals to my weetabix. I'll give you a moment to take that all in...
Never forget to give a shoutout to the people who believed in you when no one else would, to all the people who push you to be better than who you were yesterday, to the people who have been rooting for you from the sideline, to everyone waking up and trying again today. Get it!