 that lets it grow and grow with all the girls. My mother, too, had long hair. So it's in her blood. I just saw someone when I was out on the road. My hair was, I guess, to my waist or a little below, and I saw someone's hair to their knees, and I thought, okay, I'm going to let my hair see if it will get to my knees. And then it went from your knees to your ankles. And, you know, I think of the...