 Those years of walking into a mobile home and laying my pillow down, I will always have fond memories that those were the times that my mom and dad, you know, were the happiest. And we were together, and we were doing what we thought God wanted us to do as a family. And we had friends, and so many of them were what we called preacher boys. They were there, you know, getting their education as well from all across the country. And it was a wonderful, safe environment. And I remember it was in those early years.