 What did your dad, the last in a long line of Methodist preachers, think about it? My father wasn't a Methodist preacher. The end of the long line of Methodist preachers, I should say. They never caught the vandal. The vandal was me, of course. But they never caught the vandal. So my father didn't hear about it. Nobody's heard about it until this interview, I don't think. That's pretty funny to admit, but there it is. What I wouldn't give to have one of those.