 And so fast forward to this year. It's about three years later. And I'm on my way to work. And I remember that it's going to be Thanksgiving. And so I call my mom. And I tell her that I need her to pick up the five freshest Granny Smith apples. And then a few hours later, she calls me again. And she goes, Luna, your grandfather was just admitted to the hospital. He needs to get a small, minimal surgery. He's going to be fine.