And we stayed there X hours, and had a flight booked to Chicago. And that time, the plane that we were on was one of these split planes where the front half of the plane are passengers and the back half were freight. And so this baby elephant and its crate was in the freight half of the thing, and I had to convince the people, the crew that I needed some milk to be warmed up and had to go back and feed this baby elephant. And pretty soon word was throughout the plane as to what was going on, and people were following me, watching me give this baby elephants some milk and stuff. And happily, we arrived in Chicago, and my staff were there, I think it’s possible Mark, that you maybe were one of the people that was at the airport to meet us and bring the elephant to the zoo. In honor of Art Boze’s financial support, we named it Bozie and I think his grandchild gave it that name. And the good and bad story is that the baby elephant that went to the national zoo, turned out to be a medical problem. And every few weeks I’d get a phone call from Washington, D.C. to Lincoln Park Chicago saying, this and this is wrong, and what should we do with it, and so on.
