In fact, I do recall in the Evening Post—again, showing my age—a reporter wandering down Lambton Quay had heard a police car with apparently a siren going as it raced to a job down Lambton Quay. Now, I happened to be in that car at the time. I was the driver, but my passenger was on the PA, or public address system, whistling and trying to emulate a siren so that we could actually get to where we were going as quickly as possible, because it was pretty hopeless trying to get there just with this little blue light. 