 I can't leave. Or your new boss goes, hey, a headhunter just called. They're going to pay me $250,000. I'm out. Here's the new boss, Dan. And Dan, like, eats a lot of Cheetos and he has braces and he's 44 and he's gross. And that's your new boss, right? Right. So who knows? I guess this, I've learned the hard way over the years that the one thing I won't sell is time.