 in the village, and we walked in about 4.30 in the afternoon, and the bartender's in there, and he says, we're not open in a big New York. And I hesitated for a second. I said, well, when the hell are you open? He said, 6.30. That's New York. That's the way they are. And these little, what do you call them, snowflakes? Oh, he talked mean.