 There were quite a few cutaways on TV. We could see them. But anyway, somebody texted me. I was watching one of the songs, and somebody texted me, a woman, who said, how much tail are these band members going to get? And I said, oh, yeah, lots of 55-year-old women in red, white, and blue cowboy hats who've had a couple of drinks after a long week. That guitar player, he's got his choice. Wanders down the concourse, plays like flies to, well, probably take a break.