 It was pre-pandemic. 2019, maybe. Yeah. Okay. Yeah. It was when you went to the hospital. Yes. Which I insist I didn't go, but you guys made sure I went. Yeah. Yeah. It was 12 years. It was the 12th year. You had a black burn mark in your ass. No, no. Right in the cheek. My back. Right in my back. Yeah, between the shoulder blades. It went through his shirt and left like a cigar burn. My brand new shirt went on fire, yes.