 Lo and behold, you just have a premonition something's going to go horribly wrong. And about the time the stewardess went to hand it to me, she dropped the tray right in my lap. Ooh. So I arrived at the airport, and she didn't even apologize. Oh, that's nice. And I arrived at the airport with my suit ruined and just soaked in juice and blood from the stage. Oh, God.