If you see me at a restaurant, blow me a kiss, wave, blow me another kiss, then walk five steps backward.
As a child, I probably knew phrases that other children didn't known, like "pitocin drip" or "myocardial infarction. " Some kind of knowledge was always in the air. My parents would always talk about science at the dinner table, saying something about this patient or some other patient. So I guess for a nanosecond in early high school, I thought about going into medicine.