 They don't care. Every street, private club, private this, private that. Even the semi-public one, the kid says, ah, you can't go in. Why not? Oh, you just can't. I said, can I just get down and look at it? Well, all right, you can get down and look at it. You got to turn around and come back out. And then some farmer from Little Compton called. He said he didn't want to come to my place. Are you still alive, farmer? Farmer Compton.