And I wrote a poem during that time to kind of advertise the classes and the suppers. And the poem is called Last Suppers. And it goes like this the science isn't the problem, it's the profits. Please show me how to stop this. OK, write this way into my new office. A dinner to discuss what's really bothering us. This fear of suffering and 6ft undering, it's really troubling to all of us. With death in one hand and yours in the other
What good service work to just be able to provide that and implement that into the community and your friends and your family and just kind of help keep the gratitude and the appreciation alive. I think that when the world was so anti that and I don't mean antigratitude, but everything was so fear based, I think that it was very refreshing to see anybody who just made light conversation, possibly so I can tell that that was you. And I just want to give you deep appreciation