In the Trumpian universe, there are three kinds of people: those who pay to play (donors and Mar-a-Lago ticket holders), haters, and “bridge people.” The first two species should be familiar by now, but the latter might be new. “Bridge people” is Trump’s term of art to refer to people he sees on a bridge.

They are not akin to bridge-and-tunnel people—a vestige of a former Trump lifetime—despite what their name suggests. These bridge people live on the bridge. Or under it. Or near it? Whatever the case, a group of them gather on a bridge south of Mar-a-Lago and cheer on the president when he’s in town. They hold signs that say, “Keep on tweeting,” and “Women 4 Trump.” Like all expressions of unmitigated love and adoration, these are messages that Trump seems to really take to—so much so that he whisked 16 bridge people off to Mar-a-Lago for a tour and some complimentary meatballs.

On Saturday, Trump passed by his bridge people (who refer to themselves as the “Trump Squad,” though perhaps they’ll adopt their leader’s preferred moniker from now on). He gave a drive-by thumbs-up and they cheered. Then, without warning, two Secret Service vans pulled up and over a dozen bridge people piled in. Off to Mar-a-Lago they went, where they partook in photo ops with the president and his helicopter before being served light bites, banquet style. This was the second time he’s orchestrated such a visit. He first welcomed the bridge people to the resort in late March.

Trump‘s biggest overpass-based fans seem to agree the president was “nice.” Mary Tulko, who’s from Lake Worth, told the Palm Beach Post, “He was just really nice.” 14-year-old Nicolas Giacalone told The New York Times, “He’s a really nice guy.” Nice!

The next day, those who paid $600 to $750 to spend New Year’s at Mar-a-Lago got to do roughly the same stuff as the bridge people, but while wearing ball gowns instead of Florida-casual dress. These guests—including Treasury Secretary Steve Mnuchin and his wife, Louise Linton, Governor Rick Scott, Lou Dobbs, and Mitchell Sozio, teen founder of LittySneaks—rubbed shoulders with the president and ate the resort’s famous hot ham (Kidding! The menu offered iceberg wedge salad, lobster ravioli, pan-seared sea bass, and sliced tenderloin, with a Baked Alaska to top it off.)

Trump headed back to Washington on Monday, buoyed by the memory of the bridge people, a forever reminder of who he’s tweeting for in the New Year.