 And I remember my partner, who's a really nice man, he walked in and I was like, oh, look who's here. And he looks at me and goes, I don't know if I'm supposed to be on. I'm like, dude, you're supposed to be on. Put a damn headset on. Let's go. Different time. And I think that was what I listened to driving home. Clemens just got pummeled. In his return to Fenway, I might add, in the playoffs.