 And the telephone booth that my girlfriend, Pam, was on was like one of those red telephone booths they have in England, you know, that are metal with glass in them. And I remember I just talked, and she was facing the opposite direction. And I don't know what was in her mind. I guess maybe, you know, the call was important. I got to say that. It was her mom, and she hadn't talked to her in eight years.