 So, when I was a kid, I was impassioned by science. I also loved history, I admit, history of exploration especially, but, you know, history of the world, really. But I guess I never dared to dream big enough that I would ever really achieve my dream. I can remember in first and second grade wanting to be a scientist, but there wasn't that much science taught in schools way back then, dates me. And so it was kind of limiting, and I figured, you know, my parents were regular old middle class folks doing a regular piece of work, didn't know any science, didn't have education in it. I figured, you know, I'll be like them, and that'd be great. I can still enjoy it. But I pursued my dream. I was lucky that people helped facilitate that. I was lucky to get a good education in public school, and then universities that were incredibly inspiring. People never told me you couldn't, and that was important.