Well, I did go to college, and I met my husband there. And at 24 years old, I got married. Nobody could have been more surprised about that than me. When he first asked me to marry him, I just laughed. I mean, I thought that was the most ridiculous thing. Up to that point, I was pretty much you know, in the sex, drugs and rock and roll lifestyle. And I didn't know anyone that was married, none of my friends were married. I'd never been to a wedding. My own wedding was actually the first wedding that ever went to. And yeah, I guess you must have been pretty persuasive because I did it. And it just felt like a break. It was just a new thing that we were setting off on together, and a whole new kind of commitment. So when I met my husband, he had been actually living for several years with the Trappists and living the monastic lifestyle, which fascinated me. He had also been in seminary for a time studying for the priesthood. He'd even been with Carthusian, briefly. And the Carthaginians are the ones that are completely enclosed in their cells. And they just come out to, to chant together and the food is shoved through the door for them. And once a week, they come out and go on a walk together. And that's the only time they talk. So he had tried that. But he had been a convert to Catholicism, and at the point that I met him, he had come out the other end and realized that he could not deal with the Catholic Church as an institution anymore. And I certainly never became a Catholic because of the same reasons. But we both love the ritual of Catholicism and especially Gregorian chant, which he introduced me to, we used to chant together. On Easter, we would chant the the Easter vigil and the nightmares together, rather than going to church. It was like we had the same religion and it's hard to say what that religion was. It wasn't Catholicism, but somehow we just really understood each other. And shortly after I was married, I started graduate school at Princeton, and Princeton, they have this thing called the chapel. And the chapel is actually an enormous faux medieval cathedral. It's huge, beautiful building. And I started singing in the chapel choir there. So you know, sort of, I guess, Episcopalian style services and the processional every Sunday wearing the robes with a white things over them. You know, I really love that. And at Princeton besides having a chapel and many other things, they have a lot of money. And one of the things things that they would do is they would send the choir on a trip every couple years. So my second year in choir was announced that we would be going on an Asian tour. And we were going to spend six weeks in Asia. And the deal was that if you could get your plane fare together, the college was going to cover everything else. And, and a lot of that was through their alumni network. And because we were staying with families in the different countries. So it was three weeks in Japan a week in Thailand, we can Hong Kong, some time in Hawaii. But the three weeks in Japan, you know, were quite amazing. It was enough to sort of get to know what it felt like to live in Japan, and especially as I said, because we were staying with families, which I understand is unusual there. But even more remarkable than that was that they arranged various cultural experiences for us. And one of them was that we would visit a Zen temple, a famous Zen temple in Kyoto Rangi, where there's famous rock garden, and not just visited, but stay there for three days. And that temple, they had never let anybody come to train or to stay there that didn't have some kind of Zen background, but somebody from Princeton, tuck them into this. And so they had these 50 American college kids descend on them. And they gave us no training, we were blue robes. That was their color for lay robes. They taught us how to sit, they use the stick. We worked, we swept the pass clean the Zen those we learned how to do our Yoki meals. It was like a little mini 16 For three days slept on futons. I mean, I was so blown away by this whole experience. The Sensei was wonderful. He gave us teachings. I mean, I had studied Buddhism a little bit in terms of college coursework, but you know, as we know, reading about it is not the same as actually doing it. And so it was a really dramatic experience. One thing I remember is that during the question and answer period that we had, there was an altar there that had like, it didn't have a figure on it. It had a rope. I don't know if people have ever seen an altar like that it was it was like a rope tied in a certain kind of a knot. Like I remember it is an orange and golden rope. And one of the students asked, asked the Sensei, what does that rope symbolize? And he said nothing. And the other trainees, the Japanese trainees burst out laughing, I thought that was the funniest thing they'd ever heard. And we were going like what didn't get the joke, but I always remembered. I thought of that again, when I started on Mu. So that was, you know, a really important experience. It wasn't one that I did anything with any more than I signed up for any church, or, you know, any, any religion that I had been exposed to up to that time, I had been exposed to a lot of religions, but none of them were mine. And just around that time, I had a good friend, she was actually an old friend from middle school, who happened to be living in Princeton, during the years that I was there. So we reconnected and we were spending quite a lot of time together. And during those three or four years of our renewed friendship, she she was Jewish, but she became more and more seriously Jewish as those years went by. And at the end of the time, she finally converted to a Hasidic sect. She had a resume and eventually she had a marriage arraigned arranged in that group. And I guess to this day, if you call the home, the answering machine is still in Yiddish. So she just completely turned her life around. And I was watching this happen and was kind of disturbed by it in a lot of ways, because a lot of the things that this Rebby was teaching were completely irrational from my point of view. And she was keeping kosher more and more seriously. So eventually, when she came to my place, she wouldn't accept anything for me except water. And it had to be in a paper cup. And she was spending time trying to convince me that the Jews in general and her Rebby in particular, had a special corner on the truth. And I sent her out, you know, I don't I don't believe that. And she said to me, Well, what do you believe? And I said, Well, I believe that here we go with the cliche. I said, I believe that All religions are like different parents, but they're all leading up the same mountain. And she said to me, Well, that might be true. But if you don't get on a path, you're never gonna get up the mountain. I was like, oh