 On my way in, windows down, moonroof opened. Some may even attempt to say that they had to throw their heat on, not Rick Federici. I let the wind blow, said my rosary. Got it all ready to rock and roll. Got here super early. Thank you, Elijah. Thank you, Carly. Thank you, Mary. Thank you, team WIMS, WHF, B. Will, who loves you. In Valparaiso this hour, 54.