 I think at the end of third grade is a particularly memorable year. My mom was a teacher's assistant there, kind of the milk lady, you know, bring around the treats at my grade school. And we didn't have the largest grade school. There were just two classes for each, you know, grade, two sections. And so it wasn't a huge school. But those that were on staff had to stay, you know, come back one extra day, basically, to clean everything out after the kids were gone. And being that my mom worked there, I had to tag along that day after school was over.