 And by the mail room, there's one bathroom that works. And people are lining up with buckets. It's like I'm living in a third world country. I really am. I'm like in Mogadishu. And here I am, Mr. Big Britches, with my fancy, you know, high-rise building. Who's going to want to ever buy in this building? This is the craziest. And all I can think, I'm not a litigious person.