Yeah, I'm not an ugly crier. I'm a sloppy crier. It just gets really sloppy. So Saturday, I was flying back from New York. So I went to New York for a fundraiser that my niece put on for my brother-in-law, her dad, who has early onset Alzheimer's. Diagnosed at 54 years old. This is one of the greatest guys I've ever met, and he right now doesn't know who he is, basically. You know, he knows who his family is, and thank God, you know, his wife is my sister and knows me. Actually, it was one of the reasons why I really wanted to go, because it calms him when he sees people that he knows, and he gets freaked out when he sees other people. So we get done with the weekend. It was awesome. I was so proud of Audrey for what she did and how she raised a bunch of money. And the money that she raised and she helped raise last year actually went towards a couple of new developments that they just came up with, which were pretty awesome. She's part of a group of young professionals. They're all 20 and 30-year-olds, and it literally is nothing but 20 and 30-year-olds, and they do these fundraisers. So it's pretty cool. So I'm in the airport. We're in New York, in LaGuardia Airport, which, by the way, might be the greatest airport I've ever been in. They redid that airport. It's fabulous. If you've never been to LaGuardia Airport, back in the day, it used to be, honestly, a place you'd worried that you were, you know, going to get some kind of a disease. You might still get one, but it's a nicer disease. So I'm sitting down. Chelsea is gone to go get us waters. And I am making a post on Instagram and Facebook where I'm looking through pictures of me taking, you know, some fun moments with my brother-in-law, Scott. And I start getting really emotional as I'm writing, you know, about him and his disease that he is battling. And this fine gentleman walks up to me. And when I say gentleman, he's probably, he's like at my age or maybe a little older. And he walks up, puts his hand on my shoulder and goes, it will be okay.