 The late 50s. Wow. We used to get a carload from Grand Forks. We'd pool our money and get some gas. And one of us, if we had a car that would make it to Fargo and back, we'd come down here just for that. That is hilarious. And what was it called? Comstock Hotel. It was on the end of 8th Street and Moorhead and then either 1st Avenue or Central Avenue. Wow. And then if you wanted milk, how much was milk?