 You start letting people put the finger in your face and tell you you're no good. Wow, I went Mr. Mackey there for a second. You're no good. Good. Okay. Go around saying you can't do it. So that's just the load is, Mr. Mackey. Someone left a trunk with ragdoll. Oh, sorry. In case you haven't realized, life's going to beat you down to your knees.