 Right, when you're trying to run a government and you have to have the king say so on everything. By the way, Michael, I enjoyed the well-known and well-worn Tom Petty chestnut American girl on the way back. I was kind of looking forward to another Sousa march, though. Maybe some fife and its delightful companion, the drum. I don't know. Anyway, plunging on with the Declaration of Independence. Here's the very brief list of the crap the king's been pulling that we're not going to put up with anymore.