A
Uh-huh.
B
Like it's misery loves company. I don't really love exercise. I mean, some I, the neighbor across the street, she goes, belongs to President's, and, uh, it's not President's any more. I don't know what the name of it is anymore. But she loves it.
A
Uh-huh.
B
I mean, it's just, it's an automatic high for her.
A
Uh-huh.
B
She just enjoys it so much. And I don't.