before i left and i'll give you one example i worked in what we call the bullpen in the counterterrorism center there must have been 150 cubicles set up to the point where there were so many people working in the bullpen with private offices all around the perimeter the director of of counterterrorism the deputy director the deputy director for operations deputy director for military affairs deputy director for analysis and then like the chief of hezbollah the chief of alex station whatever all the way around we were all in the bullpen there were so many of us that they had to set up they they named the aisles like it was bin laden boulevard hezbollah highway way. So you could say, oh, I work at the intersection of, you know, whatever. So there was a guy that had one of the private offices very near me, really friendly guy. And every morning he'd come in and say, good morning, guys. And we'd say, good morning, Rick. How you doing? Morning, guys. How was your weekend, guys? Hey, weekend was great, Rick. How are you. And, you know, after weeks of this, I said to this guy sat next to Frank, I said, you know, he's the nicest guy, but I don't have any idea what he does here. And Frank said, John, he's the head of the special activities division. And I was like, right, which explains why he disappears for a week at a time. As it turned out, he would get his orders from the participants in the so-called Tuesday morning kill list meeting, get his list of people that he needed to kill that week. The teams would fan out around the world, kill everybody on the list, and then come back the next Tuesday for the next week's list. And I remember saying, listen, I was traumatized as much as everybody else was on 9-11. But we're a nation of laws. And none of these people have ever been charged with a crime. If you're going to kill somebody, charge them with a crime, find them guilty, and sentence them. You can't just decide you don't like somebody's politics and you send a team out to whatever country he happens to be in and put a bullet in his head. Which we do. Which we do. Every day.