 My first thought is, though, I've got to fight this in myself and my own brain with every fiber of my being. And I fight it, I feel like, every single day. But I need to continue to fight it. My son, who is a sick... My youngest, who is a sixth grader, he talks regularly. He was talking yesterday about how the kids mock him at school because he doesn't know the catchphrases. And the catchphrases change every week for kids. I mean, when we were kids, a catchphrase lasted...