Time was when most of us made a decent living by putting in a reasonable number of hours, you know? Guys like Lobo and Jack, they were table setters. And I was one of them. A little on the low side in terms of the numbers I brought in, but nothing to be ashamed of. And the work environment was supportive. It wasn't this cutthroat competition. But then they started bringing in these big beefy guys. They'll do their wolfing at, say, a rock concert, where they get twenty, thirty bodies a night. Those guys make a killing.