You brought back a memory. When I was in the Marine Corps, stationed in Washington D.C. back around 1975. I talked with a single young woman; by the way, I was a single young man. We were at some kind of gathering. She told me that I had a very nice singing voice, and she loved to listen to me sing. I thought to myself that I never sang in front of her. She lived in the apartment just above me. She was on the 17th floor, and I was on the 16th floor. No, we didn’t get together.