 When I had the New York Times reporter knocking on my front door at 730 at night, that's when I pulled the trigger on all that stuff. So it's like, man, I lost it that night. I said, do you want to talk to me? You make an appointment at the office. You don't come knocking on my door. But that all being said, you know, obviously, obviously you're putting yourself out there. I don't feel I mean, I'm not walking around looking over my shoulder all day long, worried about it. You know, you just can't you can't live your life that way.