 That's all right. Don't let it happen again. I won't. Moved to the desert. I was in the desert for, oh my gosh, 32 years. Started a pool maintenance company in 91. By 94, I was able to walk away from working nights, weekends, and holidays. Good. Which caused a divorce, but that's another story. That's another show. From there, I started the pool business. Business was great. And then January 8th of 2003, I had a little side job as a motorcycle escort for funerals. Hmm.