Today I've had two hours of sleep, caught a flight to Los Angeles, chatted with a fellow alumni on the plane, inspected a property, had lunch with my aunt and grandpa, checked out my parent's home renovation, and attended a USC-Stanford football game. Needless to say, it's been a extremely eventful and exhausting day for me. Going to the game with my dad was especially meaningful because it was something we used to do when I was in high school. There's just something special to me about attending a ball game with your dad and sharing that moment together. There are emotions running, happiness and anger within seconds of each other, and sports just a common language to understand one another. I am incredibly grateful to have these resources available to me and and to build on tolerance and respect.