I just feel like it's nice that every 10 years or so you revisit this book for some reason, even though back in high school, maybe arguably you didn't read it. There's a lot of debate about whether you had actually read the book. You're arguably stolen it from your high school English department. My name is on the inside of it. I wrote my name in it. That means it belongs to you. It does. And I'm not even sure if our high school has that address anymore.