 I told Daddy that I was going to have some people over there, and he pulls up, and he's like, well, it looks like you got a few friends here, son. I said, yeah, I think so. So he came down there. Yeah, he came down, and he goes, well, I'll be back in a minute. So I was like, okay. I'm like, what are you going to do? Is he calling the police? What's my dad going to do? Here he comes back over there with a milk jug. Have you got some draft beer over there? Yes, sir. Well, go get me a gallon of draft beer.