 I need accessible seating. I am in a wheelchair. I am willing to take care of my own transportation because that wasn't outlined in the contest rules. Okay, I'll figure that out. Don't worry about it. I've got time. And they're like, yep, don't worry about it. We got you covered. We'll work at the venue. Cool. And then the following day, you saw the email. My heart sank, and I figured, well, I guess that's that. So then I took the social media to just really express my grief. I mean, I really didn't expect much, if anything,