 the crack of the garage, to the mailbox. And so I know, I just count my steps. I'm at 24, 25, there I am, I'm there. And I get that, but she's venturing out into areas she's never been. But I'll tell you this, she knew it wasn't a Verizon store. She did. And I'm not sure how, to your point, but I don't know if, you know, sometimes these, you know, the IMAPs or the Google, whatever they...