 Nobody wants anything to last now. I mean, he would recycle Coke bottles. Then he would recycle pasteboard and boxes and things. And he would take those to Chattanooga. And he'd drive about 20 miles an hour all the way to town. People would get mad behind him because he told me he'd knock everything out of gear all the time when he was driving. You know, just coast off every hill he could now be coasting off a hill. You better get out of the way because he would knock you out of the way when you came up a hill.