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I don't blame you. Who wants to live all the way up until you retire and die? My dad just did that about a year ago. He was 64 when he died of cancer. You know, he worked his whole life and didn't even get a chance to retire. You know, this is saying, and the older I get, I think the more I believe it. Let's see if I say it right. I work to live. I don't live to work. And I think I'm getting better at that. With age. I mean, I'm finding less of a reason to be fixated on work and more of a reason to not be. Because, you know, life is short. I mean, by gosh. I mean, my sister-in-law was coming home from work last year. Hits a deer, barely damages a vehicle. I mean, just a little bit. Enough for her to get out, call her husband, and call the police to file a police report. And some dude wasn't paying attention and hits her. That's how quick life is. So, I would personally say, enjoy it now. Enjoy it every day. Live like it's your last. Because literally, it might be. Sounds kind of down, but it is what, it's honestly how I feel about everything. Do you not get me to piss people off these days? I really don't care. I try not to. I mean, I really do try to be polite and nice. But if I do, I just brush them off and move on. I used to greatly care about what people thought of me. And nowadays, no, not a bit. I don't care. I'm not a wonderful officer or anything. So, I don't care what anybody thinks. Of me, at least. As long as I'm happy. I mean, I spent 45 years of my life trying to make other people happy. So, now I'm going to try to make myself happy. So, I get you. Completely. Oh, man. Let's move on to Miss D. Let's see what Miss D has to say. KN4, LBF. It's your turn.