 So going home, Ole Miss gets the brakes beaten off of them. We left a little early. We get to the airport, get on the plane, and we get up, and we fly through a thunderstorm on the way home. And, hey, Dad, it was one of those days where it wasn't, like, super hot. It wasn't super cold. But because of weight distribution, I'm in the third row, and I'm the only one back there.