 And just this stench. I'd never smelled that part of New York before, and it can be really, really bad during the summer. And I remember this description popped into my head as we came out. I said, either there is no God, and human beings are the most powerful and dangerous force in the universe, or there is a God, and he's not very happy with us. This was before I became a Christian. I mean, I should say that again. I believed in God. I believed in Jesus. But it was before I became discipled and actually began following him. There is a difference.