 So we got in that line at around 12.30 that night, and I didn't get gas until 6 o'clock the next morning. So we were in the line for a good five and a half hours, just waiting to get gas like everybody else. And what does that feel? I mean, it's often frustrating, obviously, to be in bumper-to-bumper traffic, but this is a very different situation. So how would you describe how you felt, the atmosphere there with everyone?