 So they finally take me out the second time, and they had every single doctor in the Cleveland Clinic ready this time because they knew the first time I went horribly bad. Well, as soon as they pulled the tube again, it went horribly wrong, and I saw the panic in their faces. There's 30 ICU doctors at the Cleveland Clinic just panicking, come back, come back, come back, you can beat this. And I said to the Lord, I had that peace and joy again. I didn't feel any pain whatsoever. I said, Lord, why are they panicking?