And I think that we have to fight. We have to — even if it seems like we’re being the political correctness police, we have to say, “Guys, come on, really, this? This is what you think as a visionary? This is what you think is amazing? Really, you don’t feel awkward standing in the sea of white men chanting, ‘Suck my dick?’ That’s where are we at here in 2011?” God! I mean, maybe we are all just animals, I don’t know. There’s a part of me sometimes that think that I just entered the wrong business. I should be like — I don’t know, like braiding dove feathers — I have no idea. Maybe I’m too sensitive.