 Did she live on your street anymore? He goes, no, no, they foreclosed on her house. I said, so what would she do, Emmanuel? He goes, well, Flo would go back to her old house and sit on her steps and sing into wine bottles. That's pretty sad. All those five gold records in a row, and she's singing into wine bottles on her steps of her foreclosed house. And by the way, boxing is cruel, no doubt about that.