About 30 years ago, me and my husband were in our bedroom having sex, and I could, right by the window, so I could see out the window. And I saw these headlights coming towards our house. Somebody had stole a car, crashed. They were getting chased, crashed their car into our car, in our yard, and police were there, everything. Oh, no. I mean, obviously, we had to run out. You know, we stopped and ran outside. Oh, you stopped. That poor guy got probably. Yeah, he is.