It goes back to the 90's.
I was driving Matthew and at least three of his friends to the Marinette YMCA.
I'm pretty sure they were playing basketball. They were loud and talking excitedly in the back seat about baseball. They went on and on about someone making 30 million dollars. I was sure they said he was mowing the lawn. I blurt out, "You get 30 million dollars for MOWING THE LAWN!"
To which the boys laugh and shout, "NO! The player's name is Mo Vaughn!"
I may go down in history as the nuttiest mom.