One day while Catman was at Clemson, a lady in a nice Cadillac blew the horn at me and pulled up next to me at a red light in Dublin, GA and motioned for me to roll down my window. I did, and she said she had seen my (GA) Clemson Tag and asked if I were a fan. I said I was. It was Catman's grandmother who lives it the adjacent county to me. We exchanged good wishes, and I thanked her for having a great young man who contributed so much to Clemson in her family. Needless to say, she was a proud Grandmother, and I am a proud alumnus. He was great for us, and he has not stopped delivering. Congrats to him!