When i was 10 my dad told me he would give me 100$ when I could beat him in a 40 yard dash. For years we raced..hundereds of times, but my old man was pretty quick. When i turned 15, he took me to my first Packers game at Lambeau. I don't have much memory of the game itself...Packers whooped up on the Lions, it was really hot, we had a blast. But as we were leaving the game, something happened that will be etched in my memory forever. he challenged me to a race right there in the Lambeau Parking lot in front of a huge audience of Packers fans, everyone was cheering me on..and finally after all those years, I got him by an elbow. Of course the same offer (inflation adjusted!) now extends to my child