 Trent, use your brain. Oh, wait, Trent, by emailing me the way you've emailed me, you have apparently acknowledged you have no brain. You're probably limited in testicular fortitude as well. You're just banging away at the keyboard in your mother's basement that I am a narcissist who is just too smart to be on the radio, too smart. I appreciate you acknowledging my brains, which maybe the scarecrow has given you some of his out in the cornfields out there. But nonetheless, Trent.