 No, it was her birthday, though. So I took her out to a really nice restaurant. I really did. Because, you know, treat the ladies right. They deserve it. So it was her birthday, fancy restaurant. And good food there, too. We both got the Grand Slam. I was heavy. I was a big guy, I'll admit it. Some guys have love handles. I had death grips, okay? They say the body's a temple. Mine was a warehouse, for crying out loud.