 That's all right right there. We're gonna take you back a few years, long about 1973. We had a hell of a blues man around there by the name of Mr. Hound Dog Taylor. But he had a great big woman, you know, weighed about 300 pounds. I can dig that, though. And I used to have him call on the midnight hour sometime. He'd have to take his time. You know, he'd call a sweet bloke and say, say that. He's coming back home that night.