 Now, they may be beat out, but I'm not. And I've been rowing the boat with them lying in the bottom, not able to raise a hand for the last two days we was in it. And I can lick all hands on this tub one by one, tired as I am. Gee, ain't you a hard guy. Never mind that fight talk. I'll take your word for all you've said. Go on and sit down out here anyway if I can't get you to come inside. You're all in. You might as well own up to it. Where the hell I am?