 And then we were staying in one village and looking outside at the town and stuff, and I saw a truck delivering ice to the restaurants. Did you get mad and say, Mama Mia? I said, Mama Mia, I want some ice. I wanted some ice, son. You probably have a bar pass that's been passed down from generation, right? In a pub at home. That's funny. Listen, if you see Lou, we're keeping an eye on him.