`Saturday, June 7th. 2025`

You were with your dad and he brought you to Hopkins where he plays pick up soccer at. This wasn’t your first time here.

”Hey look who it is, it’s the prodigy himself! We’re about to start. I heard someone important is here today.”

Your dad and you slip on your cleats and you clear your head, no pressure…right? The pick up game starts and you get the ball in the middle of the pitch. You can feel eyes watching you, you were a kid playing with grown ups and it seemed the man was taking notice as he brought out a clipboard.