 Old alligator mouth. The new man on the crew. And that was the worst food I'd ever had. I mean, it was dog-bottom pie and pheasant sweat. Otter water. Comes out of an otter. It's terrible, terrible stuff. Some people might think it's a delicacy, but I thought it was garp. So I complained, and they said, all right, wise guy, you get to be the cook. That made me mad, because I didn't want to cook. But I knew if anybody complained about my cooking