 People just don't care if they knock into you or anything like that. It's not like that in Japan? It's not at all like that. In Osaka, our hotel room overlooked an expressway, and I watched the cars on, it was probably, you know, Thursday morning. They were all going exactly the same speed. They were all spaced almost exactly the same amount apart. They were not cutting. They were not changing lanes. They were just... Oh, not here. I mean, you risked your life in the U.S. highways.