 And I look out there and there's a guy walking around with a Texas baseball hat on, sweatpants, and just a t-shirt. You're not thinking nothing about him. He's one of us. He's out there doing it. Ends up being Garth Brooks. He had stayed there. It was 2.30 in the morning. He was talking to every single person that was there. Now, was this something he did every time? I don't know. But from that moment on, I had a different respect for him. And not only is his show...