I, I bought a Man Ray in… way before the... I was in New York with my friends and I always went to galleries, you know? And sure enough, I came out of the apartment on 83rd, make a left and there's a street - I don't know the name. Anyway, there was a terrific thing on the wall and I looked at it and, my God, it's a beautiful Man Ray print! It's a print, a litho. And I didn't want to let on because I had no idea if they are aware. At that time, this place had a lot of good stuff. It was a nothing of a place but they had terrific stuff. So I spotted this Man Ray on the wall. Now how do I going to get to it without giving this guy up? [Sic] So I asked, 'Oh yeah, what is this thing?' You know, like that? 'How much is that'? 'Eight hundred'. But I must have been mistaken because I expected him to say 25,000. But, you see, nobody saw this Man Ray. So I said, 'I think I'd like to take this'. So he takes the damn thing off the wall, I tell you, how long it's been there, and the New Yorkers never spotted. But when he took it off the wall, the frame fell apart. And behind the picture there's a much lighter wall than there's around. So it gives you some idea how long that painting's been on the wall and this is smart New York and nobody spots the goddamn thing. It's a Man Ray, you know, a beautiful print. Anyway, he takes it off the wall and it comes apart. I was afraid that they're going to say, 'Why don't I fix that for you?' No, all I wanted to do... I gave the check and get the hell out of that place before he knows what he's got, you know? Because my friends were just living around the corner and I stayed with them. So anyway, that's a Man Ray and I still have it.