 And me, instead of, like, I just sold a cow to a friend of mine. And I said, number 34 is yours. And he says, I said, don't give it a name. He goes, are you kidding me? He goes, I'm calling him roast, what do you call it? Pork choppers. Or no, that's pork. What did he say? T-bone or something. He had a name. It was food. Mm-hmm.