Are you telling me four in 100 people are doing it in the garage? Yep. There’s no way. Yes. There is nothing sexy about the garage. I was dating a girl. She was still living at her parents house. They were away. No. And things unfolded in the kitchen. The problem was I was there the night after when they returned for a family dinner. And just when you’re sitting there at the dinner table and you’re watching dinner being cooked. Scene of the crime. Exactly. But were you in your 20s? Cause aren’t in my 20s. I was like, yeah, throw me around wherever you want. I’m sorry. I’m sorry. Throw me around wherever you want. Yeah. So where were you in your 20s? 20s was for living. 30s is for laying down. Uh, 40s is just for sleeping.