 Remember, once you lick it, it's yours. Yeah. Used to the thing you'd tell your brothers and sisters if somebody tries to steal your bomb pop when you're in the summertime when you're kids. I licked it. So yesterday I told Ronnie, because Jason brought in that phenomenal rum bread that's over inside Wicked Willie's, and it is so good. And I told Ronnie, I said, you know, I thought about licking it so you wouldn't.