 It's not the same guy we saw last night. Well, then what? Pat, what happened? I mean, it was something like a Jekyll and Hyde. Honest to God, it reminded me of my mother-in-law when she was in assisted living. It reminded me of her because on some day she would be as sharp as anything. Really, really on. She could talk about anything. Next day, she'd be sitting there and wouldn't say a word.