 I remember that word, frobscottle. Frobscottle, yes. That was great. Yes, whiz poppers. Yeah, whiz poppers. Yeah, yeah. I wrote to him in fourth grade. We were supposed to choose an author to write to. I don't know if my letter got to him in England, but I never heard back. And I thought, you know, if I ever get a chance, I'm going to write back. Wow. I was reading Charlie and the Great Glass Elevator at the time. There were so many good ones. Oh, yes. The Vermicious Knids. Mm-hmm. Mm-hmm.