 It's tiring. He comes to me 9.30 at night and says, Dad, can you do a load of wash? I said, Richard, I don't want to fold laundry at 11 o'clock at night. I'll do it in the morning. But I'm doing all these housework things that I guess I'm good at. I don't know. Right. Was it fun for you to write Boomer Dad? No. Boomer Dad, I struggled.