No. But I got kicked out of a piston section. This is like way, way, way back in the day before I used to work there. I got kicked out of two things that day. This is my younger, wilder days. I had left B-dubs. and I bought a ticket to the Lions game. And long story short, I, like, walked down to, like, the edge, like the first row edge, leaned over, talked to a security guard, came back, this dude was in my seat, got in an argument, got in a fight, got kicked out, later realized I was in the wrong seat. It was in a completely different section. But then, so I got kicked out, and I was just mad drunk, pulled up my phone after I went back to B-dubs, realized the Pistons played that night, bought a ticket to the Pistons game. And I was like, you know what? I'm on it tonight. I want to go sit front row. And I walked down, like walked down all the way down the stairs, got like on the little front row part, put my foot on the hardwood, and then the security guard touched my chest. I was like, where's your ticket? And I was like, my man's up there. I got it. He's like, nah.