Wait a minute now, but I do recall a different story. Of a woman walking down the in a hurry. Her name was Christina, she was worried, she felt so obscene, now that's the story. Wait a minute now, but as I recall, it was different. And I remember quite clearly, there was intent. Her name was Christina. She was sorry, but she kept her baby, that's the story. She ran away to a place not to far But far enough, far enough. And they [inaudible] and broke daddy's heart, but he broke hers first. Eeeeheeeh. And I remember quite clearly.