Do I say tourist funny? I think I do. I need to find a different word. But as far as those kinds of areas go, I like Seattle's, like going down to the Pike Place Market and what have you. It's still a working market. It's cute in its own way. But you get down there and inevitably there are, I guess, buskers. But, I mean, it doesn't even – I'm really – I'm seriously trying not just to sound like a jerk. It doesn't sound like they're trying. It feels like it's a prank show kind of thing. And it's real loud. It's not like an acoustic guitar and somebody singing and just using their voice. I mean, they are plugged into amplifiers. And when you're like within blocks, you start hearing some pretty terrible performance coming. Just, like, one guy, like, in both cases, I believe it was both – I don't think it was the same guy both times, but, like, young, white, person with a guitar, that is amplified. That is really, like – I mean, I guess you can't say music is objectively bad, but, like, they weren't – Well, I did once in Australia, and I learned my lesson. But, I mean, it's like they weren't being, like, noisy, like, trying to do avant-garde stuff that some people may not like. It was them doing covers or just singing songs that seemed like they should all fit together, but nothing was fitting together. It was just really bad performances. And again, very loud, very loud bad performances. And every time I get these thoughts like, well, do you have a permit to be here? I'm assuming you do because I think –