 Look at my career. I've not had many of those nights. It was a terrible night, and I really regret it happened. But the fact of the matter is, how can you assure you're going to be on, you know, eight-second intervene on your way to go to, you know, work tomorrow? What? Like get hit by a bus kind of argument? Yeah, right. But that's not what even she was asking. No. It wasn't. Like, yeah, we all know tomorrow is not guaranteed. Sixty seconds from now is not guaranteed.