 I chased a kangaroo once over a hill in Australia. I went on a little jog one morning, and there was a mama kangaroo and her joey. And I saw them, and they kind of looked at me, and they hopped over this hill. And I went jogging after them over this beautiful hill. And then I got to the other side, and there was about 400 kangaroos. And I sprinted in the opposite direction because it was terrifying. One was like sharpening a knife on its hand. That's not annoying. Right?