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Even on the weekends, I would get up early to go. He would always go ride around on dirt roads or something, the same life and keep them waking everybody up. So I got where I'd get up and go with him. That's where I first learned how to start driving. And then we'd ride on dirt roads down there. A lot of fun memories. A lot of fun memories had it. So I know you got a good list going tonight. I won't keep it long, so I'll send it back over to you. Keep a watch the foil and aluminum for them. About two years there, isn't it? Well, that takes me back, John. My dad was like a race car driver too. Heh heh heh heh. Whenever it was ice up, he'd take me down to an empty park a lot. You know, a big huge park a lot and do a bunch of donuts because he loved to hear me scream. I think my dad just liked to scare me. Heh heh heh. Don't you get that impression of him, but he was such, he was a lot of fun, I will say. Those things stay with me, you know. Heh heh.