My mom was just incredible. My dad was typical Italian dad, you know, always, always, always busting my balls because that’s what Italian dads did. And I was an only child, so I, I took the brunt of everything. So I was a little closer to my mother, which made my father jealous. But it, it worked out, you know, I grew up okay. I was a pretty easy going kid to take care of. I was very disciplined, much more so than I am now. I was in sports, sports saved me, you know, in seventh grade or eighth grade, the gym teacher said, put me on the wrestling team.
