"I'm living the dream, man." I said to my best friend. "But I have to have something more. I have to get the gold." She looked at me in astonishment. "You know I hate it when you call me 'Man', so stop it. What do you mean you want to take the gold? Harley is shoe in for it. Nobody is as good as him in the pool." I'm trying not to roll my eyes at Cecily. "Josh. You. Can't. Do. It." I look at her smile and say: "But I'm going to." I will. Because I. Can. Do. It.