 Stuart, I saw it too, and I checked my voicemail right before the game started. Nothing from you. So I watched by myself in my office. I'm sorry. I'm sorry. Even during the game, I would have got down there, and I kept checking. Nothing. Not even a text message. Come to Hoboken with me on Sunday afternoon. I'm not cool enough. I am not cool enough. Stop it. Kill me. We'll see you soon. All right. Thank you.