 We used to go over to her house in Sheepshead Bay in Brooklyn. And we'd get there, and she'd call me over, and she gave me chiclets, which I don't know if listeners remember this, but it was this awful gum. It came in little squares. They came in like a little yellow box. And she would give them to me when I got there every time. And I remember one time my mother saw her giving it to me, and she got upset. She's like, what are you doing? That's treif. It's non-kosher.