at reading the room and and that's the important thing there right um you know that there are those people who can tell a stem winder like i mean this is a kind of a bad example but like your boat story and that ended up winning like the drops of stupider as like the best moment on tbtl right your your story about your just absolute boat disaster disaster on the water as uh readers Digest might call it. And that was a really long stem winder. But let's say you have a shorter version of that and you're at a cocktail party and that story comes out. And for like you tell a five to 10 minute version of that story and everybody's on the edge of their proverbial seat. Like that's a good story. That's not like talking about yourself too much. But I also think about the time that I met an old friend. I think I've said this on the show before. I met an old friend from high school for drinks. This is going back a ways. I think maybe around the time I'd first moved to Seattle. So going back to like 2010 ish, maybe me and Genevieve go meet this guy who I used to know in high school. And I remembered him as being kind of obnoxious. I mean, he was in my friend group, but he was Mr. You could be, and again, I know I can be a little bit long-winded at times, and I've been true to that my entire life. So maybe I'm not always saying the most tantalizing thing, but I could be in the middle of saying something, maybe even something important to me, and he would literally interrupt and just say, I love quarters. Like, he was just like, he was so... I hate that. I hate that, too. And then now here we are adults. I hadn't seen him in a decade or two or whatever. And then Vives and I, it turns out he's visiting Seattle. He hears I'm in Seattle. Hey, let's meet up. OK, so me and Genevieve and this guy, I guess I'm not saying his name because I know some of my friends listen and know him. But do you think your friend who loves quarters will know you're talking about him? No, but I know that I have some friends listening who are friends with him who would know what I'm talking about. Anyway, point is, I just remember, like, we sat down, and let's say we had drinks with him for, I don't know, an hour to 90 minutes or something. Like, he only talked about himself the entire time. He never said, and I remember, like, Genevieve leaving, and she's like, what is with that guy? Never once. She said, that guy knows nothing about me. We just sat down with him for drinks for, again, let's just say it was 90 minutes. He never said, oh, hi, nice to meet you, Genevieve. What do you do? Like, just nothing. It was just like a rat-tat-tat-tat-tat of where he is in his life, the mundane grievances he has with work, where he – it's just like it was nothing but him. So I think that's what this writer is talking about there.