So Gabe was at the top of the crate, hanging onto the ladder. I was handing Gabe, I was doing, I had two functions. To hand Gabe more onions, they were chopped. And to relay, I was below Gabe on the tray, relay the instructions from Gabe to the truck driver when to move ahead and how. And then we slowly approached the bridge. We stopped, the side of the bridge, Rusty smelled the bridge, sniffed at it a bit, looked around, adjusted to the bridge and then gave, fed him the onions. And he motioned me, tell the driver slowly ahead. And we crept that whatever it was, 50 feet, 60 feet under the railroad bridge, And Rusty kept his head down.