 Here's a block that I don't know if anybody else is gonna share. I hate umbrellas. Hate umbrellas. It's heavy, it's big. If you want it to be useful, it's gonna be big. The small ones don't do anything anyway. You gotta carry it in your hand cause you can't put it in your bag cause it's a big umbrella. And then you're gonna leave it behind. You're gonna forget about it. I always forget the umbrella. And then if you have one of those small little ones that my wife has, but that's the fancy whatever, you're gonna break it because the closing mechanism isn't just the open and closed. It's got buttons and stuff. It hyper extends the umbrella. Where the wind blows and then it's like a horrible football injury where the guy's leg is going the wrong way. And it never recovers. And it never, you can fix it. It's not the same. The one thing can pop out of the fabric hole and then there's the leave behind. The amount of sunglasses and umbrellas I've left behind is staggering. And we're not even talking about when you poke people with it. Unintentionally, sharing an umbrella is a fucking nightmare. Unless it's a giant golf umbrella, which who, and then it's four and a half feet, you're walking around like Mr. Peanut. You're gonna get wet in here. It's not like the umbrella has saved the day. Okay, it probably has saved a few days, but. I mean, it's one of humanity's best events. Fuck it, you're right.