 Here's the thing. I don't have to worry about a problematic cousin saying something that offends the entire room at Halloween. I do at Thanksgiving. Above and beyond even just the food conversation, let's just be real. The idea of hanging out with family all day on Thanksgiving for, I'd say, 80% of the world is far better than the actual execution of it. It gets a little weird. It gets a little weird. So, you know, Thanksgiving...