 Paula, was I starving yesterday? I gotta get some food, by the way. I was dying. And she went downstairs, and she gets me this... Why am I telling you this story? How is this remotely related to anything? Whatever. So I'm at the RNC, and she gets me this salad. And Paula's so good, she has this grilled chicken sandwich. She realizes this salad thing ain't gonna work for me, that I need some actual food. So she's like, you eat the grilled chicken sandwich, I'm gonna eat this salad. And all of a sudden, I see this breaking news.