 I do that because my brain will wander. We moved, and so I met another new neighbor. I did my typical, what's your name, in the neighborhood. I found our dogs, by the way. Our dogs ran out of the gate. Oh, no. And so, yeah, thanks, AT&T. I laid a cable in the backyard and left the gate open. I spent 20 minutes driving to the neighborhood and found my dogs. Anyways, and I do that classic, what's your name? And immediately, my default brain setting is to not listen. And then I asked her again at the end.