 I remember I was playing in Richard Harding's club there, the Quiet Night. And after the show, Richard come up to me and said, look, somebody wants to play you a song. And I said, oh, no. Don't make me listen to songs now. But I looked around the corner. There was a nice-looking young guy there. And I said, what can I do for you? He said, look, I just want to play you one song. I said, I'll tell you what. You buy me a beer. And I'll sit here and I'll drink it. And as long as it lasts.