Mm-hmm. The sewing machine was the kind that you did with your feet, and I remember by the time I was 18, the last year I was graduating -- well, it had become a style in school for -- Jane Leander was a beautiful queen at the school. Her father was a lawyer and she was blond with blue eyes and she had pretty legs. They were kind of heavy and she wore these shoes, slippers, that you put a nickel in or a quarter in and she'd slap around and she wore the backs of her shoes down. So, the other girls wore the backs of theirs down following Jane Leander, right? Well, I was wearing $1.98 moccasins. I couldn't wear my shoes like that. So, I went to the Salvation Army and I found these pair of riding boots for 75 cents and I wore them all semester and I had to fight two girls because they wanted me to, you know, join the throng, two young black girls who taunted me on the street going home. I persevered, though. But I remember this young man who was standing over looking at me. I was at my locker room on my way to homeroom and he was standing there looking at me grinning and he said to me, "I come down every morning just to see what you're going to wear. " I had become kind of notorious, you know. I was a conversation piece the way I dressed, the way I wore my hair.