The year 1984 was also the year that I have a vivid memory that's changed me—the person that I am today. My mum was the chaplain at Mount Eden women's prison. Times were different back then, Kelvin, and we used to get easy access down the corridors of the prison, into the cells, and into the common areas. It was quite regular after school for mum to swing by home, pick us up, and take us to the prison to visit some of these girls, or to visit some of those who'd recently been released. 