 Hey, Tom Lounges here, and the clock on the wall says that's all, folks. Got to roll on out of here. We closed out there by taking out some insurance with the great Jimmy Reed and A.C. Reed before that, moving out of the ghetto. Well, just like A.C., I'm moving out, too. I'll catch you back here again, same bad channel, same bad time next week, and we'll do it again. Till then, stay safe, and by all means, keep on bluesin', all right? Adios.