 Where's Andy when you need him? Oh, I've had his phone. It tasted a lot like barbecue sauce and liquor. Brian, can I read that text? I would very much like to read that text. I don't know if I can on air, though. I'll let you make the final. Nope, can't read it? No. There's no need to go there. It's funny. Flying Dutchmen just know that that's funny. I suppressed the memory of you licking phones out of my brain, and you had to bring that back up.