I want to create this feeling for somebody else.

Wow.

I was very fortunate to grow up in a household that was Very into theme parks, you know, not Disneyland, Universal.

I grew up going to those regularly.

My earliest memory of like a haunt, it was at a Shakey's up the street where they black plastic, you know, off a section.

And it was cheesy, but, you know, it was black lights and, you know, the... grapes you know for the eyeballs and stuff like that but i i remember it so vividly that i was like that is so cool and my dad was a machinist and a carpenter by trade and so we built stuff like even when i was a little kid you know we had a guillotine in the driveway you know plywood tombstones in the yard and my mom made homemade costumes you know and it was Kind of a perfect combination of like, you know, if I could dream it, my dad would help us build it.

And it was fun.

In other words, was there like a moment on one of these different jobs where you thought, I know exactly how to solve this because I already had to figure this out at the farm?