They all were familiar with the zoo. One time my daughter, Casey, brought a little friend to work, and she popped out and went on the train. She had a radio with her so that I could find her if I needed her. And so she popped out on the zoo, and she popped down on the train, sat down on the train with her little friend, and was yak, yak, yakking. Guy comes along to get her a ticket. And she says to him, “Do you know who I am?” And so I get a call on the radio from the train station, which happens to be right outside my office, down from the train station, asked me if I could come over. So I go over, and there’s Casey sitting on the train, very indignant. She’s seven, I think, six or seven years old.
