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I'll. I'll. Give me. Just give me a second to tell this story, and I probably won't be able to tell it, but. So if I start crying like a girl, just bear with me. I grew up. My dad's from Texas. He was playing football in Texas. He was Friday Night Lights before it was popular. He got recruited by the University of Florida and played four years at the University of Florida from 51 to 54. This is obviously pre Tebow, but he was a Florida Gator. So I grew up in a house wearing my dad's jersey, and I have pictures of me at 2 years old with football helmet. So I grew up in a house with my dad, and we shared this thing called football. Did it through Pop Warner, did it through middle school, did it through high school. I can remember up 200 practices where I would look to the sideline and practice, and my dad is standing there just watching practice. So we would, you know, we would. We would talk about it, and it was. It was just this thing that we shared. And. And I. My dad had this thing where towards my senior year, I really wanted to play college football. And I wasn't big enough or fast enough, but he couldn't have told me that. So my dad had this thing where when I was working out or training really hard, he would come up behind me in the kitchen. I'd be sitting there eating or something, and he wouldn't say anything. He would just walk up and he had. He would buy. He boxed as a young guy, and he had real big, strong hands, and he would come up and dig his thumbs into my shoulders. And I just remember, my dad's been gone five years. But I'm telling you, I would give pretty much every penny that I have to have him come back and do that. Because the thing that it said to me was, hey, I see what you're doing. I know it's hard. Hang in there. I'm really proud of you. And he didn't. He never said that, but that's what his hand said. So I get invited to walk on at Georgia Tech, and really they were recruiting a buddy of mine who's one of the best athletes to ever Come out of Florida. His name was Kirk Robinson. He had 60, 70 something Division 1 scholarships and Georgia Tech really wanted him. He was big, strong, fast, and I think they felt like if they could get him in the deal, they added me to the sweet in the pot, they might could get him. Well, they didn't get him, but they never rescinded the invitation to me. So I show up and I was a walk on go to play for Bobby Ross and this is 89. They end up winning the national championship in 90. So I saw college football at a really high level. I played with a lot of guys who, several guys who ended up in the league and played a decade or whatever. So I saw college football at a fast, strong. I was not one of them. I played hard. There were conversations about me getting a scholarship, but I would have been at best a good special teams player. I made it through the fall, you know, just sort of gutting it out. Had some good weeks. I, I did some fun stuff. I, I got better, I got faster, I could react to the play. But every night, this is pre cell phone. Every night I'd go in, in my dorm, down the hall to the pay phone. I'd call my dad and check in and he would answer the phone. He called me Sport. He'd say, hey Sport. And we would talk and I would fill him in and tell him everything that's going on, you know, and, and, and ask and just, I just needed somebody to tell me, hey, it's. I see what you're doing. It's hard, I know it. Hang in there. I'm proud of you. And he did. So this is what we. So I finished the fall season. We were horrible. We go through fall workouts. I felt like I improved. Spring football comes around and we're doing sideline drills, which is where you're trying to judge angle of attack. You don't want to get somebody to cut back and so you're just learning angles. And I hit a guy who later went to the NFL. He was big, strong, fast. And when I hit him, I felt something pop in my back and I, it was. I remember laying on the ground and my hips were kind of twisted a little bit and I knew that was, that was the end that my football. I knew I had broken a vertebrae in my back. I got up and I limped back to the huddle and I managed to stay out of the coach's purview that day, vision or whatever. And I ended up calling a doctor in downtown Atlanta and going and getting X rays Because I didn't want my team to know. And he took some X rays. And I'll never forget, he walks in and he does a little thing where he shoves him up and you know, you can see him on the light. And it looked like a lightning strike through my bone. And I could see it as plain as day. L5 was cracked. And he. I'll never forget, he said, charles, I. I want to put you in a body cast. And I said, sir, with all due respect, I walked in here and I'm walking out. And so I just limped home. And in the process of walking those several blocks home, all of my idols came crashing down. I didn't know who to be. My whole life had led up to this one moment. It was over. I didn't know what to live for. I didn't know anything. I was the most broken probably I've ever been in my life. But in the back of my mind, I have to make a phone call. I go to my room and I sit there for four hours. Sun goes down, it gets dark in my room. And I finally managed to get up and walk down the hall. And I dial and dad picks up. And I mean, I can still hear his voice. It was just like, hey, sport, how you doing? And I tried to get it out. All I said was.