 And Stephanopoulos is like, well, no, you're not fine. We can find this poem. Yeah, but you believe that? You think that those are as accurate as they used to be? And so I'm sitting there and it was a fascinating look like, well, then how do you know what you are? If none of the tools that we use to determine what people think about anything are worth anything anymore, then how come you're so confident that you're good?