Guys, guys, guys! What the God? Pardon me, man, Pat and Lesky. Oh, Lucky. What? Lucky. I'm pretty sure. Man, we put out new pages. No one minutes is some kind of Cosmogiocaic, except if it is stupid and we don't get it. Misha. Misha? Oh, wow. Great. Misha, Jensen? So put the names around here. J-squared. Got me good. Just want to dig my finger, my brain, and scratch till we're back in Kansas. Really starting to feel like one of the guys.