 Yeah, I heard you talking a while ago about your bike being stolen when you were a kid and your dad going to the garage. It was a hypothetical, but yes, yes, I was talking about it. It was a hypothetical, but what I'm saying is a couple comments. My bike did get stolen when I was in the seventh grade, and my dad, that following weekend, we went looking for it, you know, around where I thought it might be. And sure enough, it was on a Saturday morning, we found, I think, three...