 And she'd call with a phone that was connected to the wall. And Irene would meet little skinhead Dave with his shaved head at the front door. No, I wasn't a skinhead. I had a skinned head. I got you, Dave. Just be clear for you idiots out there on the Internet. But, you know, you're right. That's mad. That stuff, you don't. If you want to talk about privilege, regardless of race, that's a privilege.