THAT WAS BASICALLY HIM WHEN HE WAS 13. He always took himself very seriously, as he was a pretty serious kid (and adult) and he would march along doing what he had to do or his mom would yell at him. He’d walk into the bakery or the grocer, all of kids like “There’s George Washington. He’s really scary. His dad died and now he has to work on the farm. He doesn’t talk much but I bet you he would have quite a bit to say blah blah blah” and George would go up to the counter, buy his sugar or bread or whatever, give the kids a what are you looking at kinda look like some tough kid and then ... he’d fucking trip, grab his bread and run off without even looking back because he is actually a dork.