 We even got a call. I remember getting a call one time from Stuttgart, Germany. A young man from Lansing was listening to me. They just love it. Him and his boys in the Army, they sit around and listen to the car guy. And they smoke Camacho cigars and drink vile whiskey. Well, that's part of being in the Army, I guess. I don't know. We talk for an hour every week on cars.