 There's a kid that I played with that is on the Mets. His name's Reed Garrett. He comes in, closes every now and then. We end up closing it. He gets a save, a one-run save. We finally come back against the Mets. My mom's like, Reed Garrett got the save. I'm like, Mom, not right now. Not now, Mom. Read the room. Then she calls me. She's like, Honey, what's wrong? I said, Mom, yeah, I'm happy for Reed, but...