 It's great. I love it. No harm, no foul. I wasn't hurting anybody, so I justified it. I wasn't really doing anything wrong. I wasn't stealing. I was just constantly getting high in it. Shortly after losing my job, I was homeless. My parents allowed me sort of back into their home. It wasn't for me. I was totally rebellious towards their rules. I wasn't going to church, and they were going to shut me down, so...