 I've never lost the miracle of flight. There's an excitement about it. Now, people ask me to get tired of traveling. I don't get tired of going to exciting places. I get tired of sitting in row 52 on the plane. You know, if it's row two. But not when you're up front. No, you're in row two. It's a different experience. But, you know, back in all humility in row 52. And, you know, I got a choice. Do you want rack of pretzel or filet of peanut?