 And because I would kind of go to people who I knew because, you know, when you sell drugs at that level, you still got your little people. Then they know, you know, they have respect for you. So kind of come through the back door and I do my smoke, my little weed and stuff. So anyways, I get a knock on the door and guess what? It's the police. And they had a hunch that I had drugs in the house. And I did. I think I had just smoked maybe who knows how long ago.