Well, Jimmy, welcome to Wexford. This week, I am celebrating. I resigned from my job, I got my haircut, and I got my first tattoo this morning. Now you’re the crescendo of my midlife crisis. Cheers. John Moore. Where’s. Where’s fucking John? Hi, John. Great to have you here. You sound like you’re winning. What’s, uh. What tattoo did you get, John? Um, just my name. You got your name? Well, that’s fucking excellent, John, because a lot of tattoos people regret years later, but you can start regretting that immediately. You don’t have to wait, because that is fucking stupid.