 So he gets up, first thing he does, washes his car. I said, well, what about in the winter? He said, doesn't matter. Winter, summer, you name it. I said, what if it's raining? I wash my car. And then about lunchtime, he just has this overpowering requirement. He has to wash the car again. And then he has to wash it again by the end of the day. I had never heard anybody talk about it. Oh my gosh, I felt so bad for him.