 She goes, no, I love it. I know when you're pounding, something's going on. I'm like, did I really disrupt you? She says, no, you're fine. No, I disrupt her. I'm like the person next to you talking loud at the restaurant. So I've got to be careful. Don't pound. Speaking of restaurants, by the way, do you mind if I just digress for 30 seconds? By mistake...