This reminds of a funny story. A friend of my brother was combining their corn field in the afternoon. He saw this woman come running out of her (brand new) house, arms frantically waving. Thinking there's an emergency and she needs help and there's no one else since it's the middle of no where around he stops the combine and runs out to her to see what is the matter. Out of breath she gasps, "can you come back later? My baby is sleeping."
Er, no.