And I go, “Monday?” And he goes, “Yeah, fly up to St Louis and we’ll we’ll take the jet,” ’cause he’s a pilot and he flies around in a jet. So on the way, though, we stopped at Bonners Ferry, Idaho to look at the hops. The hops were being farmed, or harvested the at the time. So that was quite an experience to look at that whole thing. And then we flew from there into Victoria. And he asked me to drive the car, and which I said, “Okay.” So I’m driving the car from the airport into town. And I said, “You know, August, the one thing you have to understand here is that the folks here that work here don’t know that Bob is trying to sell these animals.” And he goes, “Oh, they don’t know?” And I go, “No.” And he goes, “Oh, okay.” And, of course, he’s got on a logoed shirt with a AB on it and everything else. And so we get there and he unravels his little coat and he zips his coat up and he goes, “How’s this?” And I go, “That’s fine, that’s fine.” So we walk in and we starts shaking hands and we walk around and look at the facilities and look at the animals and talk.
