Hi, so I once lived in an apartment complex way back when in Arizona, and my friends and I, like, we all kind of got to know each other, the neighbors, and so we all started hanging out together, and there was these fireplaces. So in these fireplaces, there's a lot of tables around them, and we're sitting there, and some of them have side tables. Well, there wasn't enough seats, so one guy decided he was going to stand, and he put his leg up on the table to, like, rest the leg. well, this guy liked to wear really short shorts and not sitting underneath the shorts. Oh, my God, no. I'm browsing around looking at everybody because they like to look at everybody when I talk. And next thing I know, there's a big old pair of cojones right in my face. Oh, my God.