 And I've been pondering it because for the very purpose, and I'll get to this in a moment as well, this little track some brave professed Christian left on the urinal at the airport. It's a modern gospel. It's completely backwards. And I can see why he didn't even have the courage to actually drop this in the lap of somebody he supposedly loves so much because, after all, his track does nothing but talk about love, but he can't hand them to people, have a conversation with people. I asked the question, where is the love?