Dan of course, must have painted some wondrous stories about that night. And the, so the keepers thought, well, maybe I’m not such a bad guy after all as a doctor. And I think it helped my rapport with the future interactions in dealing with medical issues during that period of my career there at the zoo. So that was an exciting, meaningful moment for me to reflect on, and Thunder, of course, is special to me. My transition from small animal doctor to zoo man, I guess was just almost again, a coincidental natural progression. Having spent roughly 15 years at the zoo, as the part-time doctor. And even though my original understanding was a half a day a week and emergencies, I’m sure that over the years I’ve put in an awful lot of more of my time, both my free time and my time that I made for medical purposes caring for the animals. And lo and behold, just as I told Marlin once that I’m gonna say goodbye, I’m gonna start a practice, and won’t be here in the near north side anymore.
