Say we’ll go there sometime to that pier. Even if we only ever just talk about it. No, we’ll do it. We’ll drink cheap beer, we’ll ride on the rollercoaster till we throw up. Then we’ll ride horses on the beach, right in the surf–now but you’ll have to do it like a real cowboy, none of that side saddle stuff. You mean one leg on each side? Yeah. Can you show me? Sure, if you’d like.