[ ] fight. We aren't fighting each other. We're just raising, but I'm the victim, being - I was taking a bath. My roommate wanted a bath. So he came in and poured a bottle of iodine into the water. Then I locked the door and drained the tub and took another bath. When he couldn't get in, he backed up in the hall - he was 6-foot 4 - and came, and with his feet in front of him, jumped and hit that door. That door went onto the side of the bathtub. Water spilled out, went down into the dining room, and ruined her new ceiling and some of her tablecloths. Then she came upstairs, furious, as she should have been. I hadn't done anything. But she started chasing me, and I hollered Mrs. Anderson, I'm naked. " "I don't care. " I went behind a bed - a pull-down bed, where you can get in behind it. She came in behind it after me, screaming and hollering, You ruined my house. " [ ] remembers all this.