 And I believe I was working in Chicago and parking my car in long-distance, you know, long-term parking at Raleigh-Durham. And I'm driving down back home to Southern Pines, and I stopped in the no-name gas station. And there were these gentlemen of Middle Eastern extraction there, you know, behind the counter. It was one of those old beat-up gas stations like something out of Andy Griffith. And, you know, I like to use my language skills.