 And I was choking on a mozzarella stick. And my grandpa, thankfully, somehow, pulled it out of me. What do you mean by that? He pulled out of my mouth, took the mozzarella stick. And you know how in the middle of a mozzarella stick, the cheesy spreads a little bit? This thing must have been three feet. I don't know what was going on. I thought it was my intestines at one point. So, yeah, it is a ritual.