I knew I beat my uncle (Jeff), and I'll make sure he hears about it later (last Wednesday) night.

I truly meant [Wednesday] night that if we didn't play well, they'd beat us by 30. But we played much better tonight.

What disturbed me the most was Tuesday, Wednesday and Thursday, because we didn't prepare well and I knew for sure we weren't going to play well. I was correct. Now did I think we would lose like this? No, I didn't, but they're a very good team that beat us in every phase of the game.

We knew with New Trier and those types of teams we would have to beat them to do it. Sure enough, we got it done by one.

Later that night, I was flying. I asked him what was going on and he told me that he put some dope in my drink. I felt the euphoria and the high, and I wanted to do it again.

A week or two later, he came back with $10,000. That's when my Uncle Angelo decided to go into the Indian arts business.