 You know, the sad thing about it is that somebody else is sitting on that seat right now. Like, right now, somebody else is on that seat without, like, any knowledge, probably thinking to themselves, like, something feels off here. Like, there's an aroma. Like, there's something, like, an issue about this seat. I don't know what it is, not realizing that a dog just crapped itself less than 24 hours before that. It's like a kid who throws up on a ride at a carnival.