 Get yourselves a dipper of water while you mop your jug, boys. They drank gratefully from the water pail while Mr. Storekeeper lifted the keg of vinegar to the counter and turned the tap. All three witnessed the brownish belt running into its new home. Yeah, but you don't have anything that's not inside retirement. No, besides the house, no. So you're running into a self-managed IRA. Yeah, but I mean a self-managed, you're doing a self-managed IRA, okay.