I think things are going well, but here's what's bothering me today. The couple from the other day, their car is still parked next door. But they're not there. Nobody is. Maybe they got picked up by the crews. I keep telling myself that and I keep going to the window and looking at it. It's still there now.

Ken, are you there? Taft, Marlaire, Savas, Patrick, Gary? Karolyn?