 I was riding my bike around looking for you, man. Oh, Barry, I'm so mad. Me, Jenny, Lincoln, Kennedy, her brother, the whole barnyard jamboree. We were smashed. I can prove it. The Grand Marshal was Steve Guttenberg. Right. There you go. Oh, man. That's funny. I'm sorry I missed you. I just wanted to point out, and a little disappointed I haven't heard this, but it actually followed up with everything you've been saying. Mm-hmm.