“I have missed more than 9000 shots in my career. I have lost almost 300 games. On 26 occasions I have been entrusted to take the game winning shot and missed. And I have failed over and over and over again in my life. And that is why, I succeed.”
I vaguely remember one sunny afternoon on a rooftop in Rochester. I definitely remember a trip last summer to a restaurant in Geneva with my sister, though.