 So by the time we got to South Dakota to pull into, you know, whatever camp, it's already 7 o'clock. Gene's antsy about dinner. We've got to feed the kids. So can I get in the trailer and get going? Okay, I'll open up the trailer, which I would do, connect all the lines, and then invariably, you know, I'd bump my head on everything, come back with lumps and bleeding.