Something psychological happens to you when you get like 68 or 69. And Tom Mayhew, our tour manager for the band, he and I were talking about it. We were talking about how now when we get in a shower, you know, like we're in a hotel and you get in a shower, you grab the fucking handicap rail and you go really slow. I don't have to, but I do because something up here tells me, here's my age now. If I fall, I'll be dead in six weeks because I'll break my hip and then I'll get pneumonia and I'm done. And I'm like, I feel 19, but for some reason, going downstairs now, I don't just hop down the stairs anymore. I take it one stair at a time. You know, it's not real. And it's not real that I don't know how to get around a fucking airport. None of that shit's real.