 You know, like, I just think it's weird if you're putting wind chimes up in a cemetery. I'm like, who's listening to that? You know, they, my family used to do this thing that I would make fun of called the Southern Graveyard Vigil, where they would go and constantly put, like, knickknacks and stuff on, like, all the tombstones. And I would have an uncle that would get real mad and go up with a garbage bag and sweep it all up because he was tired of all the kin putting stuff up there on, like, fiber optic angels and all types of stuff. I'm not even kidding. Like, it was over the top, right? Like, the pinwheels and everything. Like, that's creepy. Stop.