 You want a jazzy. You want the best jazzy. And what's the thing that drags you up the stairs? Oh, the elevator lift. Is that the jazzy? I don't know what it's called. It's a lift, though. I think it's a jazzy. You want a jazzy, a jitterbug, a bathtub you can walk into. You want all the best gadgets to alert your neighbors when you've fallen and you can't give up. And Lord knows there'll be many more new things created. Claire bought a Navage the other day.