 I'm working out at the gym again now, and it feels really good just to be able to work out. But I want to make this point. Nowhere near could I enjoy life at the quality I could when I was 34, 35, 36, 40, 44, 45, 50. At 50 years of age, I was still a stud. And I don't mean that lightly, man. I was in really good shape. And from 50 on, it was like they just pulled the blanket out from underneath me, and boom.