 I didn't realize I was bad-mouthing him to his best friend. So the guy clocked me and knocked me off a truck and I got a bloody nose. And then I went to the punk rock party. So I showed up and I was the youngest person there and I had blood all down the front of my shirt. And they just thought that was very punk rock, you know? And so I think I kind of, that was like my end into that crowd. Part of it was really sweet because they just wanted to clean me up and like make sure I was okay. And, but part of it, I think they were a little bit like, wow, this is the real thing.