 I get a text at 6 o'clock that says I'll be there in one minute. Starbucks was also down. Okay? So I know what's coming in the door. Forcefulness, the door opens. And all I hear is this voice getting louder and louder going, I can't believe that we're not dependent on computers and oil and gas, and I don't know what's up. Gosh, darling, I hate this.