[Music] [Applause] Growing up as a kid in the early 80s, I'd spend my Saturday mornings in my Spider-Man pajamas with a bowl of one of my favorite sugary cereals, watching cartoons on our old tube TV. I'd fantasize about being strong like Mr.. T, or having superpowers as I watched my superheroes leap over buildings, lift cars with their bare hands, or save unsuspecting victims from tidal waves or crumbling buildings. Little did I know I was being groomed by my grandmother to have a superpower. We all had ac ...