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Yeah, I just know that growing up I was happy with the nine people that I lived with. Eventually thinned out, got smaller and smaller and smaller and smaller. So... And now I sort of have this morbidity. I mean I'm not ill wishing anything, but I'm just like, when is dad gonna kick? I almost feel like what I felt with George Burns. Right? Remember that was the big thing. For forever, right? Everyone's like, when's George Burns gonna kick? And then it never happened when people said it. And then suddenly, boom! It happened. So... Yeah, now it's just, count down to when dad's gonna kick. And then I already thought of what I'm gonna do on the occasion. First of all, don't do it here. Which he's going to, because he never goes out. But first of all, don't do it here. Uh... Anyway, yeah.