 I never thought I could really pull off the mustache, so I went with the full beard. And then, in a bit of irony, it's been a while now, but I think it was when Dad turned 60. I think that was the deal he made with his mom, where he joked about, Mom, I want to grow a beard. And she said, You can do it when you're 60. And he waited until he turned 60, and he grew himself a goatee. Was your granny still with us? No. Oh, man. Well, maybe that's why he had the courage to do it. I don't know.