So you know, growing up in Daytona Beach, I had a, let's just say an interesting childhood that some people can identify with 15 years old, I felt it was time for me to leave to go out on my own and make my own way. And so that's what I did. I ended up dropping out of school, I was working two jobs to make ends meet. I ended up getting emancipated sometime later. And then I got my GED. And you know, just to hungry. And I was like, you know, this is a path. And my original plan was to go counter Intel into the army. But because I was 17, I couldn't carry couldn't have a concealed permit in DC, it'd be 19. At least that's what the recruiters told me. They're good at this. So I end up going artillery. And it just so happens, I went in three weeks after I turned 17, which happened to be about a half hour for the towers fell is when I swore in Jacksonville. I look back and I think it's interesting. But when you're living through it in real time, it's just kind of like, well, this is life, this has happened and move forward.