Oh great. Now I feel like the guy who wanders in the back door at his own wake, not dead after all, and listens to all the kind, heart-felt, but above all final words of good-bye from all his friends, including friends he didn’t even know he had. And of course now he can’t go in and announce that he’s not really dead, because then everyone will feel angry that they wasted their time coming to the wake, and embarrassed that they got all emotional in front of their buddies for a guy who’s not really dead after all. So thanks to you guys, I guess now I really have to sell my bike. Thanks a lot.