When I was 5 or 6, my father used to play football on Sunday in a one-touch football league and he played cornerback. I always used to go to him like, "Daddy, Daddy, I want to play. I want to play." He was, "Not now. Not now." When I was about 7, he signed me up for the Reisterstown Mustangs, and I played two years for Reisterstown and I switched leagues and went to Pikesville. I never found my position until coach Wes Johnson put me at wide receiver, corner and defensive end.