 Right. I mean, at best, as a guy, you can recall, you know, the black top or, you know, maybe the blue jacket or something along those lines. But he's like, you know, with the beads and the lace and the frills and the rips. And he remembers every single little detail, including, in a lot of cases, the shoes, too. I know my wife's outfits. I don't know what event she wore them to. Right, right. Gotcha. By the way, why are they still boyfriend-girlfriend? She, in fact, ought to propose to him.