When the story is told that's why Quincy is who he is. I mean why doesn't he do more for jazz -- man, I remember we did a tour of Yugoslavia, one of the toughest tours I've ever been on in my life, this same period. In other words, the show closed, I think the show lasted four or five months and it folded, it never took off. It was much too hip for Europe, I mean they didn't understand the jargon, you know the hip talk and all that, because it was a Black show essentially. So we had a meeting and Quincy said "if you guys want to stay together I'll try to book the band. " And we all said "yeah," I mean nobody wanted to go home with a failed show, I mean if we got a chance at being a success. So Quincy did all of that himself, the booking, taking the phone calls and all that. I remember one time we were so poor, I had my family over there and I called Quincy and I said "I don't have enough money to eat. " He says "come to town I'll give you half of what I got. " He had 200 franks, he gave me 100. After this tough Yugoslavia trip that I mentioned it was really rough. There was not a whole lot of money. But Quincy, being a class act, instead of just throwing us on an airplane or bus or whatever, he rented a car on the Orient Express. We had our own waiter like -- somebody to take care of us and make up your beds and get your food and all that. I mean that was class.  I've always said that if Quincy calls and needs me I'll be there in a minute, to play anything he wants. Because I love him.