I remember trying to learn how to ride my bike outside our apartment in Stabb Court. Maybe 4 years old, I fell down and cut my knee. My dad came out, and instead of helping me up and seeing if I was OK, he grabbed me by the back of the neck and then proceeded to literally punt me, by kicking me in the ass and I landed on the step, cutting my wrist. My dad was an asshole and a prick, to say the least.