That was just Tad Nichols, the photographer who got me there in the first place, and Frank Wright who was the owner of Mexican Hat Expeditions at the time, and myself. They never took the time to do it. They'd go to the same canyons that Norm Nevilles took all his passengers to way back from 1948 or '45, whenever he first started, and then they'd just do those same canyons over and over again. Never been there. Well, he couldn't even name the times he'd been down there.
Slots are in Las Vegas.
And they're only this wide sometimes. And I always liked that kind best, but the guys didn't like them because you'd have to swim sometimes many, many, many yards through these cold, cold serpentine pools. That does something to a man's ego and they didn't like that too much. And, of course, we women, we have a lot more subcutaneous fat and all that. I understand the physics of this thing.