 And the barracks were tough. We had a couple of Satanists in the barracks that literally drew a blood pentagram on the wall to scare me. I would be threatened with physical harm. That means you were on the right track. That's right. Yeah. But I had a chaplain. My chaplain at that time, he used to invite me over to his house once a month with his family, and he would disciple me and help me.