 I have just run into one of my worst nightmares as an amputee. My leg is literally stuck on my body right now. It is the end of a long day. My leg feels real bad. I got home. I was like, let me take my leg off. And I looked down and realized that the button to be able to release my leg off my body, you tell them I'm a little freaked out by this, it's gone. It's gone. There's where it should be. And it is not. Before I fully panic, call my prosthetist. Okie dokie. He said this might be able to work. All we got to do is get something pokey into the hole. That's the technical language, I'm pretty sure. Please, please, please, please. Maybe it needs a bigger one. Oh, thank god. Thank you, Zach, for answering my call at 6 o'clock on a Friday night. I know that there's another way to get out of this if it ever happens, which involves trying to get soap and water down into your liner to slowly release your leg. This was a lot faster, though. I am free.