Well, I heard this amazing story the other day, about this guy, he was flying from the west coast of the United States to Italy, to Rome, and on the way the plane made a stop in New York. And he thought he'd arrived in Italy, and he got off and he went into New York, and he could hear people speaking Italian and he just assumed that he was in Italy. I don't know how he discovered that he wasn't in Italy; I suppose he asked someone the directions to the Coliseum.