I was a mathlete in high school.
I know. You're so shocked.
My junior year we were coming back from a math meet one night, riding in the school's very own short bus, and listening to oldies on the radio. We were obviously the epitome of cool. One of the seniors at the time, the only member of the football team who was secure enough in his own skin to actually join the math team, walked up to the front of the bus with a CD in hand.
"What is it?" one of the freshman asked.
"Don't worry about it," he replied. "Just enjoy it."
Musical advice to live by.