 And I can remember, this is going back, this is a moldy, oldie, goodie, goldie, my rusty rack of wrinkled memories, but Elsie Phillips was her husband, Dan, and your father were very close, and the farm that I pretty much grew up on to begin with before I went up to the Mayo Farm, which is on the same street on the top of the hill, as we all, you stayed on your farm, I didn't have a farm to stay on, so I went from one, I was kind of like a journeyman...