"I want to go out, right out to the center," I say. "I want a picture of myself in that ring."
"You heard the man, we've got to go. We can't do anything like that, not now."
"It will only take a second. Just wait until I get out there, I'll wave up to you. I'll wave and you take the picture."
"I really don't think that's a good idea, Clayton. I don't think you're allowed."
I ignore her and jog down the steps.