I used to live in Atlantic Beach, South Carolina, which is a Fourth Street town divided by Highway 17. I used to live in an apartment building when I was about 8 years old. I literally moved from one side of the highway to the other side of the highway.

On the plus side, it was a shorter distance to the beach, like a two-minute walk. That was the first time that I got to have my own room. So that was exciting. No nightmares, I guess because I was just hyper as an eight-year-old, I got to have my own room, no more sharing. That was an interesting time.