Mr. Smith was my high school biology teacher. Okay. And he just, he really liked me, even though I was one of his worst students. Again, I microbiology just, you know, it, it just D-N-A-R-N-A and you know, it’s just, it never clicked in my little brain. Things that I couldn’t see when he had to use a microscope, you know, or theoretical. It’s just, you know, I’m a mega vertebrate guy. Guy, you know, I just, I gotta see the thing. But he was very patient with me. I got horrible grades. I mean, B, C’s and D’s and, and, you know, but No, but Mr. Smith was, he was really, he was really important to me, you know, because he, he just put up with me and kept encouraging me.
