The crocs part is funny cause I definitely started wearing them when I moved West. I don’t think I necessarily changed but I did realize after awhile how on edge I was always on being in Detroit. You grow up in certain environments and then you realize how many guards you have up. It took me a while to kind of chill out and let some of those guards down. There was a particular moment, my wife and I looked at each other on some oh it’s us shxt. Some of those things still die slow though. I still find myself checking mirrors at stops and not trusting people who are “too happy” to great me.