 eight or nine years old probably, or maybe a little older. And he caught about an eight-pound catfish. He put him on the stringer, threw his rod down. He didn't fish anymore that night. He walked up and down that. He walked up and down. Praise God, Papa, I got one. Amen. Praise God, Dad. And he'd go by there and pick that stringer up and look at it. Woo! Daddy, look at this one. Amen.