This is the next day. Last night I had the dream that I just told, and this evening American Idol was on, and it was a Tuesday when they have all the performers do their thing. Well, anyway, that was on, and I was thinking, "Yahoo, I'm home for the night. I don't have to go anywhere or do anything. I don't have to have anybody record it." And I'm sitting there watching it and Sam calls. And it's like the same thing that happened in my dream except nobody sang "Nights in White Satin" and was suspended over the audience. Now last night -- this is November 21st -- nah, what the heck am I thinking?