I'm not scared to fail, I'm not scared to lose, I'm not scared to die, for that matter. . . It's going to work out the way it's supposed to work out.
You could touch for a couple of bucks. The window of the booth went up and you stuck out the bills. They might tell you not to pinch, but I was a stroke type anyway. Some guys, I guess they want to leave a mark. Me, I just like the feel.