 Well, I'm not going to buy a yacht. Imagine a pontoon on open waters of the Atlantic. You got like the little tiki hut thing in back, the thatched roof. Holding on. Wearing my life preserver. Big container ship goes by you. What the hell is Dan Patrick doing on a pontoon? Well, he's not drinking, so at least he's responsible. Hey! Yeah. Call the Coast Guard. If Bezos wants to invite me with Lauren on the boat, then the yacht, I would do that.