So I had a guy up front, an older gentlemen. He had a cane. And he was very curmudgeonly. He decided he was going to yell stuff at me. One time he yelled at me, “You don’t know anything!” And finally the crowd shushed him and he left. I was thinking maybe I dated his daughter a long time ago. But I did not go down and choke him; I didn’t even get the urge to. Look, I’m no superman. I’m human. I have an ego, unfortunately, I have to surrender every day to God. But why didn’t I have the urge to yell back? Then I figured out why it didn’t bother me: I didn’t come there for their approval. No, I
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