You’re not only a whining kid that waste his time, you’re also deaf and half blind. Sure you can hear me now. But do you listen to that water? Can you hear those birds back there? Can you hear the insects, the wind, and the trees creaking and rubbin? Your deaf to those frogs down there and the sun pingin off of those rocks. Your deaf to your own heartbeat and me coming up behind you. My God, boy there’s a whole Symphony going on here and you can’t hear a thing.