No. We're playing. We ain't doing nothing. We go on the road and come back stranded two or three times. Got that rent to pay. Them people don't want to hear nothing about where you've been on the road and all that business. Man want his rent. So my uncle Paul Barbarin called down and asked how I was doing, because he's like a father to me. Said, "Tell him I'm'a call him, call on him. I want to talk to him. " I got on the phone. We talked. Can't go into details on that, but we talked. He said, "What'cha doing? " I said, "I ain't doing nothing. " Said, "It's rough. " He said, "Why don't you come up here? " See, this is 1930. The Depression hadn't hit New York like it hit Chicago. New York is a business town, like typewriters and writing paper. But Chicago's the stockyard, Armour's packing company, Swifts, [? (inaudible)], them big packing companies. Wrigley Spearmint gum and all them. Kellogg's Corn Flakes. All that from the wheat fields of the West. All kinds of big factories there that manufacture. The bread basket of the United States, Chicago. So there's always work there. A lot of black wents there because they was always need help in the slaughterhouse. Packing meat, smoking meat, salting meat. So I go to New York. Now there's Chick Webb on the Savoy. Fletcher Henderson is at Roseland. And Jelly Roll Morton Morton had left Rosemont. There was Charlie Johnson at Smalls' Paradise. Fats Waller was in Connie's Inn. Chick Webb was on the Savoy. Charlie Johnson was at Smalls' Paradise. The city just lit up with musicians. People . . . it is the beginning of the fall. It's September or October. Everybody's well dressed, well groomed, wearing the fashion clothes. In the evening everybody going to the restaurant down Seventh Avenue, Lexington Avenue. You see all these people, prim and proper. This is not the South. This is the East. There were hamburg hats. They walking in their overcoats. In New York, there come September, about September the 15th, Coleman Hawkins comes in. Coleman Hawkins is the wind. They call, "Coleman Hawkins blew last night. " Coleman Hawkins is the wind from the . . . What's that cape? No. Hudson Bay. Hudson Bay is right in the center  of the country? It's a big bay you see there. Hudson River comes out somewhere up in there. But that's where . . . It's bigger than a state. If I had a map, you could see it. They say, "Coleman Hawkins is here. " You hear the wind blow. [Barker whistles. ] It's getting colder. The summer's . . . People come in with overcoats on. There's a scarf, and they wearing spats on their shoes, and they got gloves. Big wool scarves. Coleman Hawkins is arriving. For about two weeks, he begin to hear that wind. [Barker whistles. ] You can get that down, what I'm doing? You can hear somebody, right?