 My poor brother, every time we walked out the door, the only thing he could say was, oh, my God, it's hot. I didn't turn down the air conditioner inside because he was complaining about how hot it was. I said, okay, well, for you, I'll pump down the air conditioner a little bit. I think that probably was a mistake because every time he walked outside, it was like, oh, it's hot. So he said it was going to be a beautiful day up there in Maine. They're going to the beach.