 I don't think we're in Kansas anymore. I mean, Iowa. Here's to us, as they chugged a beer. Ted chimed in. That's for sure, Toto. We're not in Iowa anymore. Here's mud in your eye. And they tipped their warm cans of slitched beer and guzzled it down. They looked at each other with empty beer cans in hand and laughed out loud. Little did they realize the significant meaning of their toast.