 Well, mother taught us to... We were five years old. We were five. And I played the guitar until I was about eight or nine. I guess about eight years old. And then daddy took me over to North Little Rock one time. I'll never forget it. And took me to the Square Deal Pawn Shop. Daddy took me over there and had me to pick something out. It had a whole row up on top. I said, I'll take that little thing right there. Didn't even know what it was. It was a mandolin. And it's the one that I had to pick the tuba or something. It just happened that a mandolin goes with a guitar.