 First time I actually met him, he came to my room with the police chief, and he was crying, and he said, I can't believe that our students would do something like this. He said, you're living with us until we get this all cleaned up. So I lived in the chancellor's mansion for almost a month while they remodeled the dormitory room. My roommate was thrilled. He loved it. There was a lot of hatred. And you know, I always think about it today, because look how things have changed.