 I guess junior year and senior year in college, or it could have been sooner. You know, I was always hustling. Well, one, the owner of the station called and yelled at me, which I didn't know what was getting yelled at before. He was a yeller. And I cried. He made me cry. That wasn't a good day. I'm like, really was upset because why is he yelling at me? And the other thing I remember, this is kind of funny.