 I just crawled under, I literally crawled under the bread counter and laid there and said to John, just don't go away, just hang on, it'll be over soon. And they robbed the place and ran out and took my little bag and I went home. I literally had to switch on the radio every single morning to listen. Where are they burning tires? Where is there a shooting? Where are they chasing? I mean, it was insane.