I mentioned my neighbor across the street was some…producer/something for Martin Scorsese. He bought up a plot of land, smashed the building, and put in fake grass so no one would buy the house and block his view of the ocean. Shortly after he did that, he moved… So now there’s a plot of fake grass worth a few million bucks across the street. Kids and dogs play there. Took out Sasquatch. I don’t get to see him off leash in perfect light very often. Thought he looked good.