 He was a drummer, a teenage drummer playing with a band down in the basement. And that record really, really sent me back in those days. Of course, I never had it during the interim of decades that went by. One day it turned up. I started singing along. Oh, my God, it's the same record. Hey, yeah. And then we had the Nats. That's right. Not the Gants. We love the Gants, too. But the Nats, the girl. Yeah.