 And I want to ask you to please forgive me. And he said, Dad, that was not your fault. I started that. And I shouldn't talk to you that way. And when I was walking up the street, I asked God to forgive me. And I want you to forgive me. And we hugged and we cried. I sometimes say that's one of the saddest nights of my life and one of the happiest nights. Sad because of my failure. Happy because I just heard my son apologize.