 Came into town, and we had a sponsor. Did the dog come? No, he did not come. But we had put together a big bean-eating contest, and one of the carnies from the Stampede, who was working the carnival, got in the contest and won. But to watch people out in, like, 90-some degree heat sit around and eating just tons of Bush's baked beans was one of the most visually disturbing things I've ever sat through in my life. Yeah, that just sounds absolutely miserable. It was horrible. It was horrible.