 And I thought, I wonder on the other side of the manure pile what's going on over there. I think I better drive around the backside of this big line of manure so that I can eventually put it in the dump truck and take it out to Tall Timber Ranch and spread it over the ground, and it becomes manure. People pay for manure. I have piles of it. Anyway, I go around the backside, and I'm like, oh, dear, this pile of manure is encroaching on the actual chain link fence. I better clean this up a little bit.