I'll move on to my next comment, followed by a question. It seems that these stories about an art piece being sold for.... There was a fellow in Smiths Falls, Ontario, who has since passed away, Harold Nichol. He used to carve duck decoys for hunting. Years later, to anyone who had these duck decoys—in fact, my family had some—these were worth tens of thousands of dollars, and it was just some fellow who was handcrafting them.
It seems to me that it's a very rare case in which an art piece.... It's like winning the lottery. Would you say it's like that?