Think so? For whom?
The ChiComs no doubt have many fantasies about how many "friends" they've made in the past, oh, fifty years.
Once did know a Hopirodeo clown. Ars est celare artem, or sumthin' like that. What surprised me most was that, as a passenger, he seemed to get a bit nervous about how fast I was driving acrost the desert.
Regards to all. S&W R.I.P.