 All right, thank you. We'll see you tomorrow. All right, from the food bank. Currently, it's 64 degrees on this July 11th. This is the day I caught my first king. It was, I think, 1982 or 83. I hadn't really gotten into kingfishing, but I had a friend come down from Anchorage. I had a boat. He didn't. He taught me how it was done. In the Wild West days, you had trouble hawks on your spinning globe, and you had all the gobs of eggs you wanted.