I was raised to believe that people are generally good. That wherever you go, you're going to find similar people. Everybody's going to have a story. They're generally good and you're supposed to help, you know, in some way. It may be a monetary way. It may be of your time. If we don't take care of each other in a sense, who's going to? I think that comes back from watching my father. Not necessarily anything specific, but just how he took care of us and how he treated other people that he met. I think that's something that in a lot of ways, we've kind of lost these days.