And I'll be there. I'm flying out to San Francisco today, staying in Oakland and attending the March for Our Lives in the morning, and Ellamae's festivities in the afternoon. I hear she's very quiet these days. She no longer talks on the phone. Our paths crossed just in time. She talked a lot when she was 97 and 98 and she told me all her stories. It was the privilege of a lifetime. I can't wait to see her again.