 But they're good, and after all these years, I spend time with them now a lot more than I used to, and sort of appreciate it more. But for whatever reason, my parents sent me to a public school. For me, the public school was all right. I liked it, and I think in the end, my parents probably blamed that to some extent for the fact that I left in the end. They sent my younger sisters and brother to Mennonite schools.