I had a girl over last night. That's why I'm bringing this up, because I've heard this thing before, and maybe I did the wrong thing of associating it with something a chivalrous man would do. Now, I'm all for, you know, pulling your chair out, opening your car door, opening doors, period. I don't equate whether or not I put the seat down as something that makes me, quote, unquote, a gentleman. Yesterday, I had a girl over. She came from the bathroom back into the living room. I was like, you could have put the seat down. I'm like, what do you mean I could put the seat on? She's like, yeah, I shouldn't have to take a napkin and use it to put the seat down. I'm like, okay, well, I would have took a napkin to put the seat up. So it's not about being, I just didn't understand why it was even a conversation. It's leave it how, leave it how you found it. Okay. But in my mind, cause I don't know how she found it, but why is it? I don't understand. Yeah.