 My kid has one of those water tables. Oh, yeah. No, I know exactly what you're talking about. You roll it around, put stuff in your water, and it's a water-cool table dealie. Go outside, and the hawk is bathing in the water table. Oh, boy. Yeah, so things are getting real. What a jerk move, right? Just to say, hey, not only am I not scared of you, I see where your kid's playing. I'm going to go bathe in it. I'm going to wash the mouse blood off of my beak in your child's water table.