 And we buy, my brother and I, just as many bottle rockets as you could buy because those are the ones that actually flew. You can't have those in Minnesota, by the way. And we literally had old Coke bottles back then. Me and my brother against my cousin and another cousin, sides of the field, you know, open field, just outside from the house. I mean, it wasn't like we were hiding anywhere. And, oh, my God.