 Rick throwing high-heat chin music from 30 yards directly to your left. I'm like, what happened? He's like, I don't know. I don't know. Maybe I hit the hogs. Maybe? Yeah, right. Something happened. So we were on one of the par 3 holes. It was 150 yards. I think I hit a 9-iron or something. He pulls out his hybrid. I'm like, dude, what are you doing? He's like, well, my irons have been inconsistent. I'm scared to hit them.