 Well, in August, it'll be 45 years. Oh, good. And we've had our ins and outs and ups and downs. My wife was 19. I was 31 when we got married. Oh, my. I had spent the prior three years getting a bachelor's in domestic philosophy and working on a master's in theology at the University of Dallas. And then I told my bishop I wanted to take a year off. He begged me to stay in the diocese. And I ended up in an all-woman Catholic college on the East Coast. And that's how I met my wife. There you go.