 And he sits down, and you get to order your eggs, you know, over, under, whatever way you want your eggs. And then, of course, you got there your Jimmy Dean's sausage. You get bacon. You get grits. Grits, right, which I love grits. You get all that for $11.85 and endless cups of coffee. And I'm telling you, when I was in Atlanta organizing the Guardian Angels, I lived at Waffle House.