 Like Frank Sinatra, baby. I was going to say, is this the Frank Sinatra? Is this the Paul Newman of cicadas? That's right. And then he sang Fly Me to the Moon. So they were like, that's cool, blue-eyed cicada. And then they threw it back in the yard and then they went inside. And I think their neighbor was like, oh, no, we've heard about this. This is really rare. It's this mutant gene situation, although they're not even sure because there have been so few blue-eyed cicadas over the past hundred plus years of people studying cicadas. They've never even collected enough to know why.