 And so if I called her up tomorrow out of the blue and said, the CDC is on the other line. They want to pay you $140,000 a year. Can you be there Monday? Suddenly, she wouldn't have given up. Suddenly, she would light up like a dadgum Christmas tree. So she's not done. She's heartbroken, hopeless. And so part of your job is not to give her money but to inject hope into her life and help her get back on the horse.