 Yeah, I mean, it was a city of strangers. I didn't know anybody. And so I came, and if you remember D.G. Fitzmaurice, one of the columnists, he was like my big brother. He kind of, you know, was a buddy and took me around, like, you ought to go to this restaurant, you know, that sort of thing, or this bar, and stuff like that. And he taught me about Long Island tea, actually. Okay.