Joe Rantz, seat seven for the Washington Huskies, was sat behind you, arms around you as he tried to teach you how to row.

He had just made the team, and had surprisingly kept his promise on taking you out on a boatride to celebrate. The only sound was the oar hitting the water as you did your best to replicate the movements he had showed you.

Joe laughed softly. “No, like this,” Joe said, placing his hands on top of yours.